WOW! I cannot believe what just happened to me last night.
First, a brief history:
I've been registered to this site before. It was probably five or six years ago. I was 17 or 18 years old. (I'm now 23. 24 tomorrow.) Back then, I was trying to figure out the complications of wearing panties and finding a serious relationship. In my mind, there was no way that I was going to find someone who would accept my wearing panties / keep a relationship healthy whilst wearing panties. So....I gave up. I gave up wearing any female clothing to start scouting for a woman. I'm not an avid crossdresser. I have no desire to wear complete feminine outfits, but I love the comfort of panties...BUT, not more than I have wanted a partner to go through life with me. I know we all have different experiences...this is just mine.
My first encounter with panties was when I was about 13 years old. I was home alone and happened to see a pair of my moms purple fruit of the loom cotton briefs hanging in the laundry room...an extreme curiosity, I took them to the bathroom and tried them on. I've been a panty fanatic ever since. I'd swipe panties from my mom and sister and wear them until I was 17. At 17, I went to wal-mart and bought MY OWN panties. I was still at my parents house, so this was a VERY brave move. I kept them hidden in a suitcase buried underneath a pile of hay in one of our barns on the farm. I know I accumulated over 100 pairs of panties. - I'd wear them for a day, go out to the barn and change them every morning...while throwing a pair of my CLEAN UNWORN guy briefs into the laundry to keep mom from getting suspicious about a lack of my underwear in the hamper. I'd wash my dirty panties whenever the house was empty. - Anyway, yeah, remember when I said I gave up on panties? I threw all the panties I collected away. Every pair. In hopes to pursue a relationship.
Well, I found the girl...and we were married this past October 1st. We're still VERY newlywed. I had no intention on telling her / leading her into me ever wearing panties. A healthy relationship means much more to me.
WELL, something just happened.
When I got home last night to take a shower after work, my wife was sitting on the bed reading. When I went to open my underwear drawer to pull out a pair of my mens briefs, there WEREN'T any mens briefs. Panties. "Honey. I think you put your underwear in my underwear drawer." - "No. I don't think so. Those panties aren't my size."
I either turned beet red...or must have nearly fainted. MY WIFE whom I have never told ANY story of my panty wearing in the past to...bought ME panties. I played like I was in shock...and there was NO WAY I was going to wear panties. I'm serious when I say that her next line to me was, "but, you'll look so cute in them!"
Long story short, I played "scaredy cat" for the next half hour or so until she finally "helped me into" my panties.
We're going shopping for more panties this weekend!
I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS!
Originally Posted by Elizabeth Ann
Your wife sounds awesome!
to me... now... let me go find out who you were before on here... 
If you don't like the way I'm livin', you just leave this long haired country girl alone:
