Foolish Indiscretion Wrecked My Life
My former wife and I were invited to a Christmas party hosted by one of her coworkers. As the party was winding down, I needed pee and on the way to the bathroom, I noticed a laundry basket of dirty clothes. With no one in sight, I discretely picked up a pair of men's underwear from the pile and hid in a closet where I sniffed them and masturbated. When I was done, I discretely returned the underwear to the basket, used the bathroom, and rejoined the party. As we were leaving, the hostess thanked us for coming and handed me a gift bag. I looked in the bag and was horrorfied to see the underwear I had sniffed. My wife asked, "What'd we get?". I could hardly breathe, much less speak! The hostess said, "Tell her... or I will!". I went numb, my ears rang, and my heart pounded as the hostess ushered my wife back into the house. I barely remember the long walk hone that night. When my wife returned home the following morning, she said, "We're through.". I sobbed, bawled, and begged for forgiveness to no avail.
Way to go clueless fag
Too bad she didn't use this to have fun with you! If she reads this, humiliation is the best medicine and extremely fun for her, maybe you if into it. If I were her you'd be sucking the dick that owned those underwear for a start. I live doing this for my wife, us sissy faggots need direction!
You sniffed men's underwear!!?
Right???
Part of the thrill of sniffing is knowing it could all go horribly wrong - but it's still a bastard when it does!
Tough luck!