Day 14: Commando — “Downwind? You Think I Can Smell Them Coming?”
I didn’t think this was much of a challenge, but I’ll admit it wasn’t my favorite. I like my panties, even if I do spend 99% of my time scheming ways to get out of them. As a 40-(ahem) plus mother of two who gained more weight than she should have and continues to carry some of it like the baggage from a bad marriage that it is, when commando, I feel too much like things are hanging out. And not the nice things. It’s the same reason I don’t go braless. Well, that and the nipple-divets I’d get in my thighs if I did.
The best thing about being commando? There’s a certain confidence that comes from feeling like you have a dirty little secret under your skirt.
The worst thing about being commando? I found myself in a near-constant state of arousal that I couldn’t do anything about without drawing too much attention to myself in the office. We’ve already had a round of layoffs. I need to look productive, not like I want to light a post-coital cigarette.
Parting thoughts? Commando should be reserved for special occasions. Like when all your panties are in the wash and you can’t get to Target before work. Or that 3rd date.
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January 15th, 2010 at 7:49 PM
I have to admit, overweight or not, I prefer commando. I have panties and I wear them occasionally. During that special time of the month for sure, but I would say 95% of the time I am commando. I don’t know if that is good or bad (my mom calls it trashy, but it isn’t like I advertise it and my hubbie doesn’t seem to mind). Even if I wore panties during the day I never slept in them….I am much comfier sans bra and panties! Thanks for sharing. I am loving your blog so far!