Jon looked around the laundromat, it would be opening soon, and he was naked, he had to find some clothes. he looked at all the washing machines and dryers, hoping something would be left over, all he found was a sock, but when he got to the last dryer and opened it up he found a whole load of laundry, he was so lucky... or was he...
In the dryer was tons of panties and other girly articles, rummaging through the clothes hoping to find something wearable only proved that it must have been a stripper or a prostitute doing laundry here. all skirts and tops that would barely cover a girl's breasts.
Looking for underwear, all he could find was thongs, he finally picked a thong, based only on that it was the least feminine in color. next a skirt... none even went past his thighs, but no matter, he just needed to get home, it was better than being naked. He donned the thong and a white micro-mini-skirt.
Jon picked out a gray tank top that only went 1/3 down his chest, and a pair of one inch heels, he would've gone barefoot but he figured one inch wasn't too bad, and they even fit.
Jon snuck out the front door, looking around to see if anyone was around... but was shocked to see that he didn't recognize where he was.
