I don’t see the point of wearing a floss rather than nothing at all.
I read some place that satany, lycra undies can cook ya up some serious yeast. The thought of yeast there scares me. So I go without undies… without panty lines …and without strings peeking out over my pants.
That’s a very true observation. But in scanning a room, your eyes are drawn to bright objects, such as a strip of bright neon pink against dark blue.
And while some girls who wear them are attractive, I find immodesty unattractive.
OK, I’m with you on the “ugly hags in thongs” thing, but thongs as a general topic; nope, it’s all good. Just last week in fact, an entirely attractive coworker, whom I would never have guessed wore anything buy granny panties, bent over in front of me and provided me with a long glance at a black thong (“It’s like the sun. Glance and look away.”)
Flattery will get you everywhere. Except into my thong…you, you Barbarian!
Hee. I typed thing instead of thong first. I guess it could work either way.