Hang Loose

Oh gosh. In my rush to leave the house this morning, I forgot to pack in my gym bag a change of underwear. So imagine my shock after workout when I found out that I don’t have a clean pair to wear for the day.

So now I’m, uhmmm, hanging loose in the office.

Of course I could go to the nearby Crossings Department store and buy me a new pair. But somehow there’s something exciting and kinky-fun in strutting around the office with nothing in between me and my Levi’s. I just hope I don’t get an erection in public.