A Spill

Rose spent the remainder of her morning doing what she normally did, only without any pants on. At first, it felt a little nerve wracking knowing that if someone came home she would be caught pants-less. However, she eventually overcame that fear and moved on about her morning unimpeded.

When the time came to move the laundry, Rose was quick to go downstairs and put the washed clothes in the dryer. As she was pouring detergent inside the machine, she suddenly took a great fall. Apparently some water had spilled on the floor, and cause her to slip.

“Fuck!” Rose exclaimed. She knew she was mostly unhurt, but she had spilled detergent all over herself on the way down. The blue substance made her feel gross all the way over.

Rose took a moment to right herself, and looked down at herself. Her panties, and T-shirt were both covered in large amounts of detergent. Luckily, or unluckily, she hadn’t managed to spill but a small drop on the floor.

“Great. Now my clothes are ruined!” She thought with an eye roll.