“I can’t believe you want to wash clothes on holiday,” said Hubby, “you’ve barely worn a stitch all week!”
“It’s not clothes you plonk” I said as I carried the laundry bag down the steps he’d led me to. “The beach towels are all stained from lotion . . . AND where you had your . . . you know your . . . explosion!” I replied.
“Well, you got me so excited and worked-up, I just couldn’t stop myself!!!” he snapped back. “Anyway, according to the guide-book, this place has stone tubs fed by underground natural spring-water, where the local women have done their washing for decades”.
“What you mean this one trough . . . and piddly little jet of water?” I exclaimed. “You mean to say this is it ???”
“And look!” I shouted. “I told you last year that fucking guide-book of yours was years out-of-date. You’ve dragged me all the way down here and it says ‘Washing Prohibited’ !!!”
Needless to say, the laundry bag wasn’t the only thing that was blue . . . black and blue actually . . . before he made it back to the apartment!!!
There are bound to more blue shapes and tones on view this Sinful Sunday,
from spanking the lips below!
I don’t suppose this will qualify for the Laundrette Category at
Jade’s Scavenger Hunt . . . but I wonder if there may possibly be a “washing your dirty laundry in public???” category.
But there are lots of other Scavenger Hunt categories at my
Scavenger Listings page . . . and now over 100 different locations on
my Scavenger Slideshow page as well . . . why don’t you join me there.
Come on . . . Dare to Bare . . . it is lots of fun!!!
Xxx – K
“Black” he foolishly stammered from his rightful position kneeling before me.
