I worked with a girl whose panties used to always hang over the top of her jeans. She wore silk g strings and bikini panties. It would drive me crazy. She gave me her house key to drop off something for her one day. My heart was pounding as I opened the top drawer of her bedside dresser and found a mess of Lycra, silk, and satin panties. I tried as many pairs on as I could before it got too much for me. After that, I sat in her room for a while with a black Lycra g string on my face.
— Nathan, 27