It's laundry day

Jessica woke up extremely early the following day. It was a Saturday, but she needed to do her laundry, and she had heard rumours that it got particularly busy during the weekend days. The best chance of a quiet trip was by getting in there ahead of all the students who slept in.

Jessica climbed out of bed, slipped out of her pyjamas and and changed into her outfit for the day: a relatively casual look of jeans, a t-shirt and her sneakers. She didn't bother with a bra, after all, she was only heading to the launderette.

She gathered all her dirty clothes and took them to the launderette. Before entering she checked her watch.

"9.34 am" she read, "that ought to be early enough!"

She entered, and sure enough the room was largely quiet, with only 3 other people inside. Shyly, Jessica didn't make eye contact with any of them and set about picking a machine to use. She settled on one right at the far end.

Jessica unceremoniously chucked her clothes into the machine, set the washing and drying cycle, and was about to press start when she had a thought.

"That's almost all the clothes I own in this world, all about to be washed in one go! What a shame I can't quite wash EVERYTHING at once." she said, glancing down at the outfit she was wearing.

Her finger hesitated over the START button.

"Or could I?" she asked herself. She glanced at the room, and saw there were still only 3 other people there.

Jessica could feel her heart pounding as the naughty idea gathered pace in her head.

"Fuck it," she thought to herself, "time to live a little!"

Jessica opened the machine door again, and took a deep breath. She started by slipping off her sneakers, and pulling down her jeans, and throwing those into the machine. Standing there in just a t-shirt and her panties, she started to question herself.

"Can I really go through with this?" Jessica thought to herself.