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I already know that Tanya’s going to give me plenty of attitude this weekend, but I’m excited to see Michael’s kids again. The last time I saw them, they were just starting elementary school. By now they could probably hold full-length conversations about all the kinds of video games and TV shows they like.
After I collect all that I need, I check out and make my way back home. I begin putting the groceries away when Harlow pops into my head again. Her life outside of work is still a mystery, and part of me wonders what she has going on in her life. Does she have complicated relationships with her family like I do, or are things perfect in every way for her?
Thinking about her makes me want to see her, and I end up putting off dinner so I can call her over Skype. She picks up after a few seconds, her laptop facing the washing machine.
“Hey,” I say, looking at the environment, just a little confused.
Harlow pops up from out of frame with a smile on her face. “Boo!”
I place a hand over my heart, feigning shock. “You got me! What are you doing?”
“Laundry,” she says unhappily.
“Ah, been there. That was how I felt earlier this morning.”
She begins folding clothes as she takes them from the dryer. “It’s the worst, I swear to god. And what annoys me the most is that even when I do laundry, not all my clothes get clean. I still have to wear one outfit.”
I crack a smile. “Who says? Personally, I’d love to see you do all your laundry and wash
every piece of clothing you have at once.”
“I bet you would,” she teases, pulling out a pair of silk panties. With a devilish smile, she shows them off.
“I think you should put those on,” I say, shifting to lie on my side.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. I bet they’d look really nice on you.”
She narrows her eyes. “You just want to see me in a thong.”
“Maybe,” I shrug. We’ve exchanged texts before, but I’ve yet to see Harlow moving around in a skimpy pair of underwear like the ones in her hand. The mental image of it makes my pants stir just a little.
“I’ll be right back,” she says, winking at me.
Harlow disappears for a moment. While I wait, I change out of my clothes and switch into a pair of sweats and an old t-shirt I never wear anymore. Just as I move back to the bed, Harlow steps into the frame in that same pair of pink panties she held in her hands. She lifts her shirt and spins around, giving me a full view of her body.
“Goddamn,” is all I can say. She laughs and continues doing laundry. Once the clean clothes are folded, she bends over to pick up the dirty clothes and dump them in the washing machine. I get the best view of her ass, and I reach down to grip myself, giving my cock a few tugs.
When she turns around, she brushes a strand of hair from her face and says, “And now, we wait for this load of laundry to be done. However, will I entertain myself?”
“I can think of a few ways,” I say.
“How?”
“You’ll have to be in your bedroom for me to share them,” I say. Harlow grins and reaches for the laptop, carrying it back to her room. Soon we’re both lying on our beds, looking at one another.
“Now what?”
“I think you need to let me get a closer look at those panties. I’ve already forgotten what they look like.”
“Oh, have you?” She laughs. “Fine.” Harlow sits up and angles the laptop down, showing off her legs and the underwear hugging her body. “How’s this?”
“It’s perfect,” I murmur. I can’t help but reach between my legs and take hold of my cock. Harlow begins walking her fingers up her thigh and over her panties. She stops, then slides them under the fabric, teasing herself.
“Mmm,” she moans, working her fingers deeper inside. “Do you want to see, Liam?”
“Fuck yes.”
