Ratty Old Shirt
I have this hot pink T-shirt that I used to love, but it’s now an “at-home” only shirt. No longer can it be worn with my most comfortable summer skirt; no, a few someones put it on its path to ruin. Cheap material that led to a few teensy bitty holes in bad spots, combined with a red nail polish accident have this shirt at one level above rags.
But I wear it now and then, around the house or to bed. Hub always loves it, mostly because the neckline is stretched out and he gets big eyefuls of cleavage. He loves waking up in the morning when I sleep in it.
Today though he reminded me of another reason he loves this shirt.
He still remembers how hard he fucked me when I came home from a “date” with a still-damp cum stain gracing the front of it, last summer.
Wow. That sounds like a really awesome shirt.
~ I suppose it is, just depends on who you ask and how you look at it!
Thats how my husband feels when I wear his old boxershorts because they are so stretched out and my ass hangs out of them after I move around in my sleep!! LOL!
Mmm. I love that story! Profligacy has never fucked me so hard as when we got back from a “date” with another couple. Watching the other man fuck me made Him fuck me *that much* harder when we got home.
What’s funny is that I have a white t-shirt with holes everywhere, yet I still wear the damn thing. Not sure why. Anyway… it’s good that you give him visual reminders. If it turned him on to see that cum stain, feed and fuck his mind. Talk about it. Get into exquisite detail.