Several days had gone by since their late night shenanigans, and it was clear that Anne and Maggie's streaking hadn't caused a police investigation, or any changes from building management. Nobody complained, nobody came knocking on the door. It helped that the building tended to draw a younger crowd, and apparently no prudes.
The only other issue was a serious lack of clothing. While that wasn't important in the apartment, they had to make a living and couldn't stay in there forever. Anne looked at the small pile of clothes in the laundry basket, and realized there was almost nothing in the closet.
They had so much fun with their last adventure, that she decided to spice of the otherwise mundane task. It would be another late night, with some extra twists.
Later in the evening, she put on the tank top she used to wear to bed, picked up the basket and headed for the door.
"Strange time to do laundry, isn't it?" Maggie asked from the couch.
"I figured it would be a good time to have the laundry room to myself."
"Gotcha. Nice outfit." Maggie replied.
Anne threw her quick grin and headed down the hallway to the laundry room. She stood in front of the door, only to be confronted with a sign telling her that it was out of order.
She sighed, turned around and headed to the elevator. If nothing else, it would add a little spice with the inconvenience. On a whim, she hit the button for the top floor. She was slightly disappointed to have the elevator to herself, and soon she was at the laundry room.
She loaded the washing machine, took a deep breath, glanced once at the open door, and pulled the tank top over her head. She dropped it in the machine before she could change her mind, closed the lid, and started the cycle. Now naked, several floors from safety, and her heart beat faster in her chest.
She took a selfie with her phone, and sent it to Maggie.
I'm doing ALL my laundry :)
She texted.
Nice!
came the reply a minute later.
She leaned against the washing machine, and closed her eyes. When the machine finished filling and began agitating, she noticed a pleasant sensation as it vibrated. One hand began pinching a nipple, while the other unconsciously slipped between the folds of her now tingling pussy. A small moan escaped her lips and she made small circles around her clitoris with two fingers.
"I'm having a really weird week. Not one, but two naked women so far..."
The voice jolted her eyes open, and she instinctively tried to cover herself.
"A little late for that, isn't it?" the young woman said with a smile.
With a nervous grin, Anne lowered her arms.
"Good point." She replied.
The pretty young woman looked frankly at Anne's open nudity, clearly enjoying what she was seeing. She walked past Anne, and put her own laundry basket on top of an empty machine and turned back to her.
"Don't tell me, sorority initiation, right? At least that was the other girl's story."
"Oh, you must be the person Maggie ran into in the elevator a few days ago!"
"You know her? This is getting stranger by the minute. Why are you both running around the building without your clothes on?"
Anne told her the story, how she needed to get out of her frustrating rut, and how her insane roommate liked the idea enough to go along with it.
"It's really a rush. I really liked being in a position to be caught like this." She smiled shyly and said "Chloe, right? You should try it too."
"Yes, Chloe it is. I don't know, I'm not quite as crazy as you two seem to be." She replied.
"Let me message Maggie, she'll get a kick out of me running into you. Can we take a picture?"
"Sure."
Anne put her arm around Chloe's waist and took a couple of pictures. She picked the best one and texted Maggie.
Don't you need to do some laundry too?
Oh wow! I do now! Be right there.
Be sure to dress appropriately. :)
"So, can the two of us convince you where one can't?" She asked Chloe.
"Anything is possible" She replied, smiling back at Anne.
A few minutes later, Maggie walked in the door, wearing a pair of flip-flops and a big grin.
Chloe looked over the two naked women and said "This is not how I expected my night to go. My boyfriend had other plans tonight, so I was going to have a boring night at home. How about I send him a picture to see what he's missing?"
"Only if you strip down too." Anne said in a firm voice.