Neighbor Underwear

[PeterM1972]

It is entertaining to read these comments…. I grew up next to a Presbyterian Church and Parsonage…had many different neighbors and friends….some who were close in age…I remember one time spending the night with my neighbor John…he was 15 and I was 13….remember spending the night in a sleeping bag in his room….this was around 1984….remember him going to take a shower….prior to this didn’t know what underwear he wore….I remember opening his dresser drawer and it was full of Brut Bikinis and their Low Rise Briefs….he played golf in high school….

[kiyoothong]

I used to rent a room at church, where I shared the dryer and washer with the pastor's family. It was usually the pastor's wife that did the laundry for the whole family. One time, my laundry got mixed in with theirs, and the pastor's wife and I had to sort through the pile in the dryer. My thongs were in the pile, while she didn't have any thongs. She didn't comment on my underwear, but she must have been shocked to learn about my underwear preference.

[Pennbikini]

Last weekend, an old buddy of mine came over to my place for a visit and we had a grand old time with bourbon. He left, and I wanted another cigar and had taken my shorts and outer shirt off right after he split. It was like one in the morning and I just sat out on my back porch in a red Ergowear string bikini and white T-shirt and smoked my cigar. This is the same neighbor some time ago that undoubtedly saw me shelving books in a spare bedroom through the window when I was wearing a teal Kiniki thong and T-shirt. Given the time of night this time around, however, I doubt he noted anything!