Alright, alright, let’s talk about this… uh… guy buying panties thing. Don’t you be giggling now, it’s a real thing, ya hear? I seen it with my own eyes, well, not exactly seen it, but heard about it from my niece’s friend’s cousin, you know how it goes in the village.
So, this fella, he goes into the store, right? Not the hardware store, not the feed store, but the place where they sell all them… you know… lady clothes. And he ain’t buyin’ no dresses or nothin’, he’s lookin’ at the panties. All them little silky things, all colors of the rainbow, some with lace, some without. Land sakes, I tell ya, the world’s a changin’ place.
- First off, why would a man want panties? I mean, men got their own underwear, them big ol’ boxers or them tighty-whities, right? But I heard some folks say them panties are soft, real soft. Like silk, they say. Maybe that’s it? Maybe men just want somethin’ comfy against their skin. Can’t blame ’em for that, I guess. Comfort is comfort, no matter what you wear.
- Then there’s the size thing. How’s a man gonna know what size panties to buy? It ain’t like he can just try ’em on in the store, now can he? I heard they gotta figure it out somehow, maybe lookin’ at their wife’s or girlfriend’s clothes, or maybe just guessin’. Sounds like a whole lotta trouble to me, but hey, if they want them panties, they’ll find a way.
Now, some folks might get all riled up about this, sayin’ it ain’t right, a man wearin’ women’s underwear. But I say, live and let live, that’s what I say. If it ain’t hurtin’ nobody, what’s the harm? Maybe it makes ’em feel good, maybe it’s just somethin’ different. Who am I to judge?
I heard some men, they don’t just buy ’em for themselves, they buy ’em for their ladies too. That’s kinda sweet, ain’t it? Like a little surprise gift. But then again, I also heard some stories about men gettin’ caught wearin’ them panties, and their wives gettin’ all mad. It’s a tricky business, this panty buying thing.
You know, back in my day, men wore overalls and women wore dresses, and that was that. But things change, don’t they? People wear all sorts of things now, things I never even dreamed of. And sometimes, I just shake my head and laugh. But then I think, well, as long as they’re happy, that’s all that matters.
So, if you see a fella in the lingerie section, don’t go starin’ or pointin’. Just mind your own business, that’s what I say. He’s probably just lookin’ for somethin’ soft and comfy, somethin’ to make him feel good. And ain’t that what we all want in life, to feel good?
And for you men out there who are thinkin’ about buyin’ panties, well, go ahead and do it. Don’t be ashamed. Just make sure you get the right size, that’s all. And maybe don’t tell everyone about it, unless you want folks gossipin’ about you all over town. You know how people are, especially in a small town.
But seriously, if you wanna wear ’em, wear ’em. If you wanna buy ’em as a gift, buy ’em. Life’s too short to worry about what other people think. You just do what makes you happy, and to heck with the rest of ’em. And if shopping for panties makes you happy, then go for it. Just don’t let the chickens see ya, they might start clucking up a storm!
At the end of the day, it’s just cloth, right? Whether it’s men’s underwear or women’s lingerie, it all serves the same purpose. So, if a fella wants to wear silky panties, let him wear ’em. It ain’t nobody’s business but his own.
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