I've heard of a comfort blanket, but comfort panties?!
Yesterday, for reasons, I decided it would be best to wear my actual men's underwear for the day. Domme T agreed and gave permission. Now, my men's underwear are pretty slinky compared to a lot of styles out there. I wore bikini briefs that, a few months ago, I thought were rather tiny.
So, I slipped a pair on and they immediately felt hot. Then throughout the day they were always in the back of my mind. I felt like I was wrapped in a horse blanket!
This morning, I shaved my legs and showered. I rubbed tea tree oil into my legs and crotch (smells awesome) and slipped on a pair of black, lace panties. All was right in the world again! I did started the laundry and vacuumed wearing nothing but my panties and painted toes. 😊
My new "naughty" panties that Mistress surprised me with are washed and I'm to wear them to work tomorrow.
I guess I'm officially a panty boy now.
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