Jacqui
03-06-2007, 09:39 PM
Saturday morning, my wife and I had the opportunity to go on a weekend trip....but we had to act fast: rent a hotel room in a big city for that same night, pack, and get on the road.
I managed to get a reservation, directions, we packed quickly and put our stuff together in a small carry-on. Then we're off on a 3 hr drive. Checked into the hotel, went out for dinner, came back and went to bed.
After showering on Sunday morning, it's time for my one change of underwear. Find my undershirt, socks, looking....looking...looking for my white Calvin Klein Jockey....until suddenly, I pull out a white Victoria's Secret panty!
Now, I know how all you girls wear your panties all the time and the ones with supportive or knowing SO's think it's no big deal. But for moi, this only happens in private time. The only thing my wife knows is that I love silk pajamas. I once told her that after you've worn silk pajamas for the first time, you can never go back. So I get them for every holiday. Getting back to the story....
My wife is in the shower and panic is setting in. The only thing I could think of was that she had put her VS in my draw and it got it mixed up with my Calvins. In my rush, I didn't notice.
Within the span of seconds, a multitude of thoughts go through my mind, similar to when you're having an outer-body experience:
* First of all, I have a "thing" for wearing clean underwear everyday, so there's no way I could put on yesterday's Calvin. I would have to wear the VS.
* I would tell her, "Ya know, you mixed up your panties with my Calvins and now I HAVE to wear yours!" Maybe act a little mad! Like, "How could you do that?!"
* She would invariably rib me throughout the day, and ask me how I liked them.
* I would tell her that they actually felt pretty good... maybe even GREAT! but they're just a b*tch to p*ss with.
* On the next holiday, she would get me another pair of silk pajamas and surprise me by throwing in a sexy VS panty of my own....maybe red or black! with lace! YEAH!
* As the holidays pass, I have my own lingerie draw. The closet door opens an inch or so and I say, "Ya know, ever since you got me those silk pajamas and made me wear that incredibly comfortable VS panty, I'm thinking, maybe you can get me some pantyhose or a bra or something for my birthday." She says, "What?" And I say, "Well it's all your fault!" She realizes I'm right and says, "OK, just wait for your birthday!!"
Then, as quickly as it began, it ended! As I unfolded my undershirt, my Calvin, perhaps due to static cling (we ran out of "Bounce" last week), emerged and shattered my Close Encounter with a Victoria's Secret Panty. :brokenheart:
I managed to get a reservation, directions, we packed quickly and put our stuff together in a small carry-on. Then we're off on a 3 hr drive. Checked into the hotel, went out for dinner, came back and went to bed.
After showering on Sunday morning, it's time for my one change of underwear. Find my undershirt, socks, looking....looking...looking for my white Calvin Klein Jockey....until suddenly, I pull out a white Victoria's Secret panty!
Now, I know how all you girls wear your panties all the time and the ones with supportive or knowing SO's think it's no big deal. But for moi, this only happens in private time. The only thing my wife knows is that I love silk pajamas. I once told her that after you've worn silk pajamas for the first time, you can never go back. So I get them for every holiday. Getting back to the story....
My wife is in the shower and panic is setting in. The only thing I could think of was that she had put her VS in my draw and it got it mixed up with my Calvins. In my rush, I didn't notice.
Within the span of seconds, a multitude of thoughts go through my mind, similar to when you're having an outer-body experience:
* First of all, I have a "thing" for wearing clean underwear everyday, so there's no way I could put on yesterday's Calvin. I would have to wear the VS.
* I would tell her, "Ya know, you mixed up your panties with my Calvins and now I HAVE to wear yours!" Maybe act a little mad! Like, "How could you do that?!"
* She would invariably rib me throughout the day, and ask me how I liked them.
* I would tell her that they actually felt pretty good... maybe even GREAT! but they're just a b*tch to p*ss with.
* On the next holiday, she would get me another pair of silk pajamas and surprise me by throwing in a sexy VS panty of my own....maybe red or black! with lace! YEAH!
* As the holidays pass, I have my own lingerie draw. The closet door opens an inch or so and I say, "Ya know, ever since you got me those silk pajamas and made me wear that incredibly comfortable VS panty, I'm thinking, maybe you can get me some pantyhose or a bra or something for my birthday." She says, "What?" And I say, "Well it's all your fault!" She realizes I'm right and says, "OK, just wait for your birthday!!"
Then, as quickly as it began, it ended! As I unfolded my undershirt, my Calvin, perhaps due to static cling (we ran out of "Bounce" last week), emerged and shattered my Close Encounter with a Victoria's Secret Panty. :brokenheart: