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The Sound Of Dirty Laundry

Date: 6/23/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

buttons on her operations panel. She was clearly nonplussed. Caitlyn eyed her. She couldn’t believe she was waxing-philosophical over sex toys. “This was a necessity? Your weasel dying?” Krista turned her head and eyed her right back. “My rabbit. It’s called a rabbit, Cait, and yeah, at that point in time it was a necessity.” Rolling her eyes, Caitlyn turned her attention back to her own panel. She increased the speed of the treadmill, opening up to a steady jog. “Striking out with that guy in the bar created the necessity,” Krista explained. She shrugged and continued, “Going home and finding my rabbit had conked out meant that my necessity was lacking solution. I wasn’t going to go on frigging Amazon and wait for them to deliver a new one. Screw my Prime membership.” Caitlyn chuckled and shook her head. Krista cocked her brow sharply at her. “What? You’ve never been overcome with sudden necessity?” A cool veiled expression draped across Caitlyn’s face. She tried to lose herself in her workout for a moment, but then responded, “I don’t think I’d ever be so desperate as to reach for the hairdryer. What made you even think of using it that way?” Still moving at a brisk walking pace, Krista held up her hand and counted off her fingers. “It’s got a long, hard shaft. It’s warm. It vibrates. It blows hot and cold air, slow, fast, and turbo.” “It could electrocute you in a place you wouldn’t want to be electrocuted,” Caitlyn said, cringing at the thought. “I won't even ask how ... you would use it.” “Start with it blowing hot then cool air right here,” Krista pointed to the two pert points behind her sports top, “Gets them nice and perky. Then you just move it down to your belly, and then…” “Alright, professor. I’m skipping this class!” Caitlyn held out her hand as she jogged. Krista tilted her head and winked. “Then just use your imagination, Cait.” Caitlyn increased the speed on her treadmill. She needed to preoccupy her ‘imagination’. “See that guy over there?” Krista asked, pointing not so discretely at a chiseled swarthy man in black yoga shorts and aqua tank top getting physical with a medicine ball and a woman who looked to be his girlfriend. “That calls for some necessity.” Caitlyn smirked. As she ran, she huffed, “I hope you fixed your rabbit.” “Nope,” Krista replied, “Time to get inventive. Still plenty of other appliances to go through at home.” "Don't bother calling me if you get stuck in the blender," Caitlyn said, half joking. Again, her frisky friend counted off her fingers. "There's the dust buster, the robot vac, the laundry... " "Alright, stop," she snapped. "What? The laundry machine crosses a line?" Krista asked as innocent as a cat with a bird in its mouth. Caitlyn frowned as she ran, staring ahead. "My machine's a bit of a clunker," she grumbled. "Even better!" Krista didn't miss a beat. "Imagine pressing up against it as it shimmied and rattled. The warmth and smell of soiled laundry getting a vigorous cleaning in an old, beat up ...