Frequently a large group of us visited the beach during college days. It was cheap fun and good way to fill the days. Being one to be easily aroused, I had to wear a jock strap with my swimsuit. It usually popped out the back and I loved my girl stuffing it back in my shorts.
One day as I was leaning forward she commented my jock was not showing. I told her it was because I was not wearing one. While one my knees she reached inside the back of my shorts and said let’s she what you are wearing under there – she repeated about five times “A THONG!!!!!”
Yes – I was wearing a thong. I thought she was mad but she grabbed my hand and drug me to a nearby desserted beach house. She quickly pulled down my shorts and said she wanted to take a good look at this. Well you can guess what happened from there.
Even though we are not together, we have run in to each other. Just the other day I received a thong in a plain brown envelope with a note that said I should be wearing this if I ever planned to run into her again.
I hope I do soon.
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