Wear Her T-Shirt and Panties

"Well, if I can't go naked, and I can't NOT wash my clothes, I have to meet in the middle." Ava said defeated. "Of course that means I'll have to pay for two loads, which is a bit ridiculous since its only two things plus my socks." Ava shrugged, grabbing her key as she made her way towards the door. "But, it definitely beats being caught naked. I'd die if the first time I ran into a neighbor here was without any clothes on..."

As Ava moved down the hall, she looked around at the other doors. She remembered the agent explaining that there was two 1 bedroom apartments per floor, along with three 2 bedroom apartments, the same number of 3 bedroom apartments, and the dominant portion of each floor was dedicated to all four 4 bedroom apartments. "Can't believe they all share the same laundry room..." Ava thought to herself. The remaining distance wasn't far, and Ava guessed the distance between her apartment and the laundry was somewhere between 150-200 feet of hallway. The laundry room looked to be an old storage closet converted into laundry space several years prior, with six washing machines on the left of the glass door, six washing machines on the right of the door, and directly in the middle was a row of dryers which faced towards the left and right walls equally, creating two rows of access for the machines. On the far wall, the entire wall was an enormous glass pane that overlooked the busy city streets below. Many cars were stopped in traffic, as the sky began to darken and the day began to shift into dusk.

Ava moved past the right section and towards the far wall on her left, choosing the middle machine. She opened the machine, and stood still awkwardly for a moment. Ava thought about what she was about to do more carefully. "Once I take off my pants, and my bra, I'll barely have anything to call my own. If someone sees me on my way back, they'll catch me running around with no pants on." Ava thought to herself. With a deep breath, she slowly calmed herself. "Nothing to be done about it now though. Surely doing laundry in your underwear isn't that unusual. Everyone's been low on clothes before right?" Ava thought, blushing.

Before she could regret, she quickly took her phone and wallet out of her pockets and placed them atop the machine. Next, she stepped out of her sneakers, and took her socks off. With no obstacle in the way, Ava's sweatpants were hastily shoved to her ankles, revealing some classic panties which had an alternating pattern of red and white stripes. She stepped out of them hastily, before reaching behind her back and undoing her bra beneath her shirt. She looked back at the door for a moment, before pulling the bra out of the neck-hole with her right hand, showing it to be a lacy red cut with straps that went over the shoulders. Now as unclothed as she planned to get, Ava quickly scooped her pants, bra, and socks into the washer. She quickly fed a few spare quarters into the machine, and shut the door of the machine. After a few seconds of beeping, the lock clicked. Ava stood awkwardly for a moment, as she took in her situation.

"Well, shit. Didn't think about the after aspect. I should probably go back to my room, but..." Ava thought, with a grin. She scooped her phone into her hands, before looking back at a seat near the window. Ava blushed slightly as she ran back to the glass door, and stood in the opening doorway, facing the room. Given the door was on the right, she was right in assuming that the door and the right side of the laundry room would barely have any more then a glimpse over the half-wall in the middle of the room, giving her the perfect area to wait in while her clothes ran. "Nobody should see me..." Ava thought, already moving towards the chair. She shivered slightly as her barely clothed ass came in contact with cold plastic, and quickly pulled out her phone, already unlocking it.