I was under orders not to wear underwear all Friday.
In the morning I put on the suit trousers I’d been wearing
previously and checked to make sure it was decent. You could tell by looking that
I was circumcised, so thought that might not count as decent! Swapped to some
baggier ones which were better.
In the office we occasionally have stand-up meetings during
which everyone says what they’re up to. I called a stand up meeting in the
morning for the express purpose of standing in front of people with no
underwear on. It turned out not to be a kinky waste of time as we had useful discussions
about what people were doing.
Despite my self-consciousness the rest of the day passed
without note. I went out in the evening and remembered to honour the ‘no
underwear’ rule, even skipping the cockring I’d often wear.
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