I know all of you panty lovers are reaching down and gently gliding your hand over your jeans just by the title of this entry… oh yeah! Saying to yourself, “damn, I love when Lyndee utters the word PANTIES!” Confess, you do!
So, the story of the day is this…
I have been doing a lot of talking the past few days to several self confessed panty boys, and thankfully they have been very open and honest about their fetish for the women’s panties… how they came (no pun intended) to have such a love of the panties, what exactly it is that turns them on so much about them, etc…
So, I have heard the following:
“It all started when I first saw my mother/sister/neighbor in a pair of panties”
“Doing my laundry at the laundromat and watching all of the hot girls folding their panties”
“Raiding my wife’s panty drawer to find HER favorite pair to wear, and in the midst discovered I got an instant hard on upon fumbling through the different fabrics”
“I have just always felt I had somewhat of a feminine side, but I AM NOT GAY”
“They look so hot on you, so they certainly will look as hot on me”
“I just love the feel of satin/silk/lace/cotton against my cock”
and, the list goes on and on.
Now, you and I understand that just because a man wears women’s panties under his suit to work, he isn’t gay. Good… glad we are on the same page! The panty craze amongst men is as bizarre as girls now wanting and wearing “boy shorts”… it is kind of the same thing, isn’t it? I mean, you boys crave our panties and, in turn, we crave your boxers and boxer briefs!
Things that make you go…..HMMMMMMMMMMMM?
Looking for an explanation? Ah, maybe it is just another one of those “equality” issues?