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It’s raining again outside. Since my laundry won’t dry, I drag my feet toward the usual laundromat. Listening to the rain pattering on my umbrella, I can no longer suppress the ache deep within my body that began on that day. At first, it was just a moment of carelessness. My blouse was damp from the rain on the way there, clinging to my skin, and I fell into a deep sleep enveloped by the hum of the dryer—that was the end of my luck. Men watching my wet, see-through body. Men peering at my body through the gaps in my loose loungewear. Devoured at will by those aroused men, my pantyhose torn, my underwear snatched away… Sex where I’m thrust into madly, my voice drowned out by the hum of the dryer. Even though I should have been defiled, whenever it rains now, I can’t stop the heat from building between my legs. “I wonder if anyone will come today…” ” I mutter to myself, tracing my own lust—I’m already a captive of that damp heat. By the time the laundry dries, I’ll be back to being “the clean me,” blending into the city. But inside, I’m still damp with the sensation of those men. Hey. If it rains again, will you find me here? This item is eligible for “Convenience Store Pickup.” Click here for details.