Robin was away at college for two months now. And being away from home for the first time in her life she was pretty lonely. She knew she was kind of snobby which is why she hadn't made many friends yet and was looking to correct it. But that didn't stop her from having to carry her laundry; all thirty pounds of it because she had been procrastinating; to her car and drive it to the laundry mat.
Once there she was immediately bored. She played on her phone a while before running over what assignments she had to finish in her head while waiting for the laundry to wash. The only other person in the laundryomat was the cashier whose nametag read Steve. Probably because it was a Saturday night. What kind of loser goes out and washes their clothes on a Saturday night? Robin herself she guessed.
Steve was a bit older than her; but that didn't bother her. Robin had a thing for older guys since her teens. The real problem was that Steve didn't seem to know or care for that matter she existed. She figured it was because she was a little fat. At 5'2" tall and 140 lbs. she wasn't exactly most guys' idea of thee ideal woman. Man she hated the whole "toothpick" standard forced on society by the media. But there she was being a snobby feminist again. She was good at it when she wanted to be.
She crossed her legs a bit trying to get the clerk's attention and coughed. When that didn't work she got a little brazen and adjusting her flowery halter top so her cleavage looked really nice and would give this "Steve" a good view of her assets. Being a little heavy did have its advantages too. Namely she had a nice size set of tits; though she thought her ass was a little on the small side. Standing up she adujsted the bottom of her shirt over her jeans and looked down at her dirty Converse before walking up to the counter.
Once there she leaned forward on the counter to give Steve an ample view while she asked for change again. This time he definitely noticed her and she smiled to herself hoping she made him hard. Robin loved being a cocktease. She made sure to wiggle her tits a bit while she made small talk with Steve. He seemed like a nice enough guy. The laundromat was his night job and during the day he worked at Wal-Mart. He was 33 years old which was a little too old for her. Not like she planned to do anything with him anyway. She was just having fun pulling out her lip gloss and rubbing it slowly over her lips to get a reaction out of him.
She then decided she wanted a smoke and asked if she could use the bathroom because it was cold outside. He told her they only had a bathroom for employees. After checking around jokingly at the empty store he told her she could use it though. She thanked him and hopped up on the counter to his surprise. She knew her tits would be wobbling pretty good for him with that move as she slid on over the counter. When she did she glanced down at his crotch. He was definitely hard. She liked that. And she enjoyed embarrassing him by letting him catch her looking at it. While he apologized she laughed and excused herself to the bathroom. He looked relieved.
The bathroom stall was small with a toilet, sink, mirror; and little else. It was pretty clean though and she sat on the bowl and looking through her pocketbook took out a Newport and lit it. She grinned and thought about poor Steve. He must be really horny after the way she teased him with her teenage titties. And very embarrassed too with what she did. She knew it was a bit mean; but it was fun she thought. Finishing her cigarette she fixed herself up a little in the mirror and then opened the door. Steve was gazing out at the store while she stood looking at him in the doorway.
When she called his name Steve nearly had a heart attack as he spun about. Robin laughed at this. This guy was too easy. She asked him if he liked working at the landromat and he told her it was boring. She said it couldn't be too boring with all the cute girls from the nearby college coming in. This caught him offguard and he seemed a little nervous. She told him not to worry about the hard-on. That she gave lots of guys that reaction and was used to it. She told him she was pretty bored out here too. That she lived all her life on Long Island and now being upstate; none of her friends were here. She then had a devilish thought.