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Wearing ** to a doctor appointment
I am a man that wears **. I had hernia surgery a few weeks ago. On the follow up appointment, I wore my lacy pink boyleg **. The doctor is a young female professional. She asked to look at the incision, so I dropped my pants exposing my pink **. She got a big smile on her face, pulled my ** Down and examined the surgery. She smiled and said that I am healing nicely.
When I was younger I took my sister ** now married I buy my own ** me too the cheeky bikini are the best
I love wearing women **. And buying them myself love cheeky
Did you get excited, knowing that she KNEW you were wearing **?
Yes I wear **
Hey wear your men's underwear to the doc, then change back to ** dummy.
My wife plans to have me wear her pretty pink lacy ** and matching bra to my MRI tomorrow. I’m so excited.
I went to the chiropractor, forgot that I had ** on once he saw them he kept pulling my jeans up to hide the the **.
Went for an allergy test and I think I was outed. I was told the test was to be performed on my forearms which they were. I was then told to remove my shirt and lay on the table. I had on very simple light blue jockey bikini **. No lace, no frills microfiber types. The young lady was very professional in her work and I was not sure if I was exposed. She finish the test on my back and left the room. I reached back to check and realized just a little bit of the waistband was showing. Was I outed? Maybe.
A few years ago I went to the CVS minute clinic to get checked for pink eye. I was wearing my wife’s jeans and boyshorts with lace trim. I never thought that the doctor would have to check my blood pressure and listen to my heart/lungs. I know when I raised my shirt that the ** were visible from behind. If the doctor noticed she never said anything.
I wear women ** all time and wear women sleep ** to bed
I always wear ** and a Bra.
One day while doing laundry at the laundromat, I took my clothes out of the washer, and putting them in the dryer. I put my freshly washed ** on the table, because I air dry them, and putting the other clothes in the dryer, my back was turned. A young lady stole the 5 pairs of ** on the table. I started the dryer. Turned around to take the **. They were gone. I looked around. I saw my ** on another table 20 feet away. I walked over to the table, looked the lady in the eye, and grabbing the ** said why did you steal my **? She said she needed some ** and commented on me wearing **. She didn't think I wore **. She needed some clean **. I told her that I wear them. She said my ** were very cute. I walked away with my **.
Ya ok
I'm gonna wear ** all the time now.