I wonder how many guys I scared away who checked out this blog and he first thing they see is a couple of pairs of cotton briefs? Think maybe I can get a post up here once in awhile.
I just finished washing at least 100 pairs of men's nylon briefs my (now dead) ex and I used to wear in the mid-1970's and later. There are about 30 pairs of plain JCP solid briefs in mostly pastels a few black burgundy and red. They were my favorites since they were full cut and could hold a full hard on, made out of really silky nylon, and the 2 layers between the fly would slide. There were about 15 pairs of multi-colored, patterned (designer must have been on drugs) lower rise briefs--many of which had matching tank tops also in nylon. I think most of these would scare a guy today. I washed about a dozen of the old Jockey nylon briefs with the exposed elastic waistband. Most of these are too small for me to wear comfortably today--in fact, most of them haven't been worn in 20 years or so. A lot of them have DNA stains near the top or into the waistband where me or my ex came which was sort of hot to see. I remembered I would wash our nylon underwear and I could put his in his drawer in the order I wanted him to wear them. He always just took the first pair that was on top. So if I was really horny and wanted him in a pair of fairly sheer white or pale lavender JCP briefs, those would be on top. When he would come home from work I knew what he had on under his pants and could be ready. Those were really hot and sexy times. I think I might have mentioned earlier that at one point he said "I think you like my nylon underwear more than me" (which wasn't exactly true, but he sure helped). So he stopped wearing underwear as much (even worse than boxer shorts in my book), or he would be a prick tease and not want to mess around in them or take them off right away. Anyway, we eventually broke up over other issues and he passed away from pancreatic cancer years later. Still it was really hot folding all those silky briefs fresh out of the dryer and remembering the fun times I had in them.
