Kennedy Ross, a college graduate finally getting back into dating

"Well, what do you think?" Kennedy asked her roommate.

"What do I think about what?" Smith tried not to make eye contact while he poured himself some juice at the counter. He was never going to get used to his roommate going around topless all the time.

"Duh, the panties." Kennedy did a little shimmy to show them off. "They're brand new."

Kennedy used to hate wearing panties. She never understood the point. They gave you lines on your dresses, got ruined during your cycle, and as an adult woman, there was always an expectation to buy the most expensive and uncomfortable pairs. So she just did without them. Well, that was a mistake. Since Kennedy wouldn't even buy panties to wear what was reversed was a pretty easy decision. Now panties were the only clothes she could wear. She was just glad she used to have similar objections to jewelry so she could accessorize. Yeah being topless all the time was hard to get used to, but really she just missed her cute expressive outfits, so she got what little variety she could with new panties and bracelets.

"Oh, uhhhh." Smith tried very hard not to look at her breasts when he turned to her. He failed. In his flustered state, he dropped the orange juice he was pouring onto the counter. "Shit." He grabbed it but, still staring, he had trouble holding it upright while putting the cap on. It spilled all over him and severely wet his shirt. "Crap crap crap."

"I'll get a rag," Kennedy sighed.

Micheal Smith was not her first choice of roommate. Or really her choice of roommate at all. She missed Chicago. Kennedy was born and raised there and even had a great job there. But after one winter in reverse-commando, it was never again. She couldn't afford to just uproot her life so she applied for the role reverser relocation program. She was freezing her ass off so to get some goodwill and hasten to process she donated most of the clothes she couldn't use and told them anyone would do. Well, Smith was anyone and after his womanizer roommate had a sudden urge to settle down and start a family in the suburbs his Cali apartment had an open space. It was a good exchange. The other half of his rent was paid by the government and all he had to do is let a very hot half-naked chick live with him. Win-win. Well, win for everyone but Kennedy, who had no friends to hang out with but her ogling roommate and had to get a new job that required her to ride public transport topless every day.