D$ and I have been together for over six years and married for over two years.
Yet, I still have (and regularly wear*) underwear that I distinctly remember other men complimenting.
What does this make me? Slutty? Thrifty? A hoarder?
*As in: was wearing a pair today and thought of said man, and said encounter, every time I went pee. Which was many times.
It makes you an owner of high quality smalls. I'm *pretty* sure none of my current undies have survived longer than our relationship, but only because I've just recently started investing in fancy underwear that isn't also highly flammable, not because I deliberately exorcised my underwear drawer of all items related to Sex With Other Men. So, what does that make me? Cheap as dirt, I'm thinking.
ReplyDeleteI just spit my water out. Hahaha.
ReplyDeleteI think it's time to get some new, underoos, lady! :)
Also, I'm talking about my muff over on my blog, and wondering where the heck is MWK to add to a discussion when I want her?!
ReplyDeleteDo share that brand. I'm impressed by any skimpy bits that have held up so long!
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