They are different

When I walked out of the shower, I felt great which was rare after a masturbation session like I had a few minutes earlier. The bathroom was full of steam, I could barely see in front of me. I moved next to the mirror to shave. I swipe my hand on the steamy mirror and was surprised to see my face perfectly smooth already. It was odd because I hadn't shaved for three days and normally I should have to shave, but it was one thing less to do. As I passed the towel around my body to finish drying me out. I noticed that my nipples were hard and sensitive. I blame it on the change of temperature between the hot water and the cold air in the bathroom.

It was time to get dressed, I took my boxer, but something was odd with it. The shape and the texture were wrong, but with the fog, I couldn't clearly see it. I began to put them on and I realized that they weren't my boxer. They were panties. I was wondering how I could make a mistake like this when I took them from my drawer. I left the bathroom naked towards my room.

When I entered my room something odd was there too. It was clean, not that my room was ever a pigsty, but now everything was nothing on the floor, my bed was made and a flowery fragrance was in the air. I opened my drawer to take my underwear not one of Nicole's, but I was astounded to see every underwear in my drawer was a girly one.