Panties in my Purse

This post is rated something more risque than normal.

The story.

I have a gym bag that I keep in my car so I can go straight to the gym after work. I do this because I have learned that if I don't go straight there I will end up doing who-knows-what rather than actually making it to the gym that evening. Honest, but true.

As I am leaving to work, I thought maybe I didn't put new socks and panties in my bag since yesterday when I did laundry so I chucked some into my purse.

I was in a rush when I got into the car, so they didn't make it from my purse into my gym bag. Whatever.

After lunch I ran into a friend of mine (a friend of whom I am super attracted to), and we chatted about our plans for the evening. We continued to talk and he asked if I had a pen. I told him there was one in my purse and handed it to him because I was getting a phone call.

The phone call was a wrong number, so I was on and off really fast but the damage was done.

I looked up and said friend of mine was holding my panties. Cause THAT'S what you do?

I started laughing. He replied, with a giant grin on his face, "what did you plan on doing tonight again?" We both cackled.

I was laughing because HE PULLED THEM OUT! He was laughing because I WEAR PINK LACY THINGS TO THE GYM! Why not?!


So, that happened.