I confess that another confession here made me think of this.
About four years ago, I was dating a girl who was living in a relatively small, family owned apartment complex.
There were 3 two story buildings in total, I think about 8 apartments per building and they had been built at different times. The communal laundry room was in the basement of the second building.
My girl was a tall, blonde pretty good looking MILF. She was living in an apartment on the second floor of the newest of the 3 buildings. She had picked the second floor because she thought it was too easy for someone to break into a ground floor apartment.
One evening, I went over for dinner. She had been doing some laundry, it was getting dark, she said the lights in the laundry room weren’t working and wanted me to go with her to get her laundry.
I got a flashlight out of my car and we walked down to the laundry room.
There were three young, black guys hanging around outside who very obviously didn’t live there. One of them made some stupid ass excuse about they were looking for a drink machine and they left.
I then had a look at the lights in the laundry room. They were fluorescent lights and they “weren’t working” because someone had intentionally turned every single bulb out of its socket.
My confession is, I’ve had many a wank fantasy about what would have happened in that laundry room had I not been with her.
