The other day while tidying up, I happened to find a bag from a major department store in my bedroom. We’d been buying things for our son’s dorm room, and figured that’s what it was. Imagine the shock when inside there was a black teddy with matching thong, black panyhose, black thigh high stockings, a leopard printed sleeveless dress, and a blouse. The thing is, they’re NOT mine. They’re my husband’s! He actually wore the teddy that night. Part of me says not to worry about it since he’s never worn anything like that out of the house (that I know of) but part of me is in complete shock. He said he likes the feel of the fabrics and that’s all. Our relationship is average-not horrible but not great but we get along well. Experimentation? Mid life crisis? Victoria’s Secret gift card for Christmas? I don’t know what to think.
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