Underwear, of course

I open the drawer and no surprise it was filled with underwear. What was a surprise though, was the type of underwear that was in there.

I open the drawer to a sea of pink. Pink panties, thongs, I even think I see a few bras in the there, and everything in between. I also notice that while the drawer is full of these feminine undergarments, my regular underwear is nowhere to be seen.

That realisation takes a moment to sink in along with everything else, and as it does I take a step back, doing my best to look away as my mouth fell open, stunned and I turned very pale with a look of shock and confusion across my face.

“Don’t tell me, you love them don’t you” Adam chimes in.

I don’t know how to respond to Adam. Part of me wants to say no and tell him to go away, a big part of me terrified of how he might react if I don’t do what he wants, and the other part of me just a little bit excited by the idea of all this insanity. While I contemplated how to respond I suddenly found myself staring blankly at my wardrobe nodding.

Adam saw this and got a big grin on his face and said two words that I really didn’t expect. “Pick some”