Don't take care of it and get ready....

Jessica doesn't have time to take care of it. She groans as she rolls out of bed completely and starts to look in her drawers for a change of clothes. Laundry day was supposed to be today normally so she didn't have much clean. And as she opened that small underwear drawer, and looked down, into the empty wooden bottom, Jessica let out a sigh.

There was no fresh clean underwear. Jessica looked down at her pair. She could already smell the mixture of her juice from her pair of genitals. They always gave a heavy musky scent if she wore underwear more than a day. Especially after sleeping in them. She could always skip the hike, and do laundry. But today was maybe the nicest, warmest day of the year. And she really did want to leave.

She could always go commando. It always felt riskier, especially since her underwear was picked as she could hide her appendage easier with. There was a special tuck, and the way the underwear briefs held tightly to her body, it remained tucked. If she went commando everything would have to flow freely.

It felt very risky.

She quickly looked at the rest of her clothes to see what outfits she had on. Already her penis was deflating as she thought about the day. Ignoring it might have been better, as this would have thrown her off if Nicole was in the room by the time she changed.

After rummaging through her clothes she had three outfits to pick from:

Option 1: Tight-fitting grey-tan capris with a tight blue t-shirt top.

Option 2: Summer/springtime pink dress with flowers on it.

or

Option 3: Blue jeans and her favorite band t-shirt.

Jessica thought that maybe she could risk wearing her current pair of underwear. Maybe others wouldn't smell the musk? Or maybe she felt brave and go commando. She stood in front of her three outfits in thought.....