73. -Art & Fiat-

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-Art-

"What in the every entire fuck?!" I say aloud.

Gear pokes his head into the closet. I can see him from the mirror in front of me.

"You ok?" He asks.

I blink into the mirror for a few moments gauging if I'm more mortified or confused.

Confused.

I pick up the scrap of fabric and ribbon out of the gift box and fling it over my shoulder.

Gear swiftly catches it and holds it up to view.

He chuckles as he takes in the see thru mesh panty.

I look at the card in the box once again.

-You said ANYTHING-

xoxo Fiat

Ugh. I groan as I lay back onto the carpet.

"He expects me to wear woman's panties?" I ask aloud.

Gear laughs again. "They aren't. They are mens see thru briefs."

"There is a heart cut out of the back. There is no way those aren't panties."

"I have seen these before. I have a pair similar. They are mens."

He walks over to sit beside me on the floor.

"Look at the front Art." He tells me as he holds them up.
"It's meant to hug you in the front. You tie the ribbon in the front and back. It's cute."

"Panties!"

"Men's panties. With your cute bikini wax you'll really stun tonight."

"I'm not wearing that!"

"You are such a baby. Why not?"

"That can't be for men."

"It's from the same boutique as the thong I have on right now. A mens specialty boutique." He challenges.

"I don't believe you."

"Hmm." He says as he stands.

My eyes go wide as he starts to undo his pants. The moment he goes to pull them down I cover my eyes.

"Look you big baby!" He snaps.

I take a deep breath and lower my hands slightly.

He walks over to the mirror with his pants at his knees.

"Aren't they sexy? Jay loves them."

I blink at him as I take in the flimsy baby blue fabric.

"How are those Mens?" I ask.

Gear turns to face me as reply.
In the front is a jock pouch with a pink heart covering his business.

"What in the entire fuck?" I say astonished.

Gear chuckles as he lifts his pants.
He walks over and scoops the undies off the carpet and drops them onto my head.

"Man up." He tells me as he strolls out into the bedroom.

I groan aloud as I take in my reflection.

This is fucking stupid.

They are very snug, and unlike Gears there isn't anything covering my dick. Despite the obvious jock pouch that cups my dick it's entirely sheer.

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