Last Saturday night, we celebrated with friends. Met new people. Partied hard.
When we got home, things turned steamy and a bit wild. It was fantastic!!!!
The next morning, My Love says, "I've lost my panties that I had on last night." We KNEW when and where they came off, but they seemed to disappear.
This morning, as I was cleaning I found them. Tucked way down at the bottom of the sheets. Bunched up in a wad. Hiding and obviously terrified to come out.
Here's hoping you lose your panties this weekend!