Laundry Day
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It was a regular sunny afternoon at the Creel house.
Henry was in his office working and you had strict instructions not to disturb him.
You happily kept yourself busy with various house chores during these times.
Today was laundry day. All the clothes and bed linens were being washed and hung up to dry.
As you were in the backyard folding up the clothes from the line you noticed a more intimate piece of your own laundry missing. You normally wouldn’t hang such delicates out on the line, but since no one was around, surely it wouldn’t hurt because no one would see them. However you did kind of liked the idea of Henry seeing them from his office window.
A delicate pink lacy pair of your panties seemed to be missing.
“Hmmm, maybe I left them in the washer or dropped them” you thought. “ I must find them, Henry loves when I wear them” you say to yourself smiling thinking of his reaction when you surprise him by wearing them.
You tucked the laundry basket under your arm and continued inside. You put on a kettle of water to boil for some tea and set out some cookies for a snack on a tray.
As the kettle was boiling, you went back down to the basement to rotate out the laundry and search for your missing garment.
Before long, you could hear the kettle’s high-pitched whistle indicating that the water was ready.
Abandoning your search efforts, you went into the kitchen to attend to the tea. “Maybe I dropped them upstairs?” you told yourself. It was annoying you that you hadn’t found them.
You made the tray up and although you knew you weren’t supposed to bother Henry, you thought maybe he would like a break, he had been tucked in his office all morning.
You carefully picked up the tray and proceeded slowly down the hallway towards his office. Being careful as to not spill the tea.
As you approached, you noticed the door just slightly cracked. “I’ll just set it on the table by the door” you thought.
As you got closer, you could hear what sounded like soft, ragged breathing.
A step closer. You swore you heard Henry muttering soft but rough obscenities.
You set the tray down on the table. Curious and concerned for his well-being you softly knocked and slowly opened the door.
Henry was standing with his back to you, jacket off and sleeves rolled up. Obviously he did not hear you.
It took you a moment to realize what was happening. You froze and gasped. Eyes wide on the sight. You didn’t know whether to quietly try to escape or just stay there.
His pants unbuckled and pushed slightly down. Stroking himself rapidly with one hand as he held your missing pink panties in his other hand on the desk.
“Fuck” he groaned and he gritted his teeth. In seconds he came undone on them.
His breath was still ragged as he turned slightly and seen you there.
You both froze for a moment. A mixture of shock and embarrassment.
“ I thought I told you not to come in here” he said in a low voice, still panting.
Your cheeks burned with embarrassment, but a hint of excitement.
Your throat dry, you managed to say “I see you found them”
You both gaze at the now dirty panties.
You understood that you broke one of his rules and could tell he was a bit embarrassed.
You slowly walk over to him, placing your hand firmly on his loosened red necktie and softly say “would you like for me to put those on so you could do that again?”
A dark look flashed in his eyes as he grabbed you giving you the unspoken answer with a deep kiss, yes.
