[M4F] - Let’s Talk About How Your Thong Hangs Out

I can’t lie, I think it’s extremely sexy when I catch a woman with their thong hanging out. There’s just something so hot about catching a glimpse of the tiny little thong poking out from the hem of their jeans, or yoga pants, or even business slacks. It feels really slutty and sexy. Like a stolen little moment of intimacy.

Sometimes it’s on purpose, sometimes it’s a total accident (which I think is even hotter); but whenever I see a hot girl with their thong poking out from the hem of their pants, it drives me absolutely wild. I want to pull on it, grab their ass, rip their pants off, and take them…I mean why would you wear your thong like that if you aren’t hoping for the dick-down of a lifetime?

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So that’s the theme I want to play with today: I either want to talk about the thongs you wear and how hot and slutty you feel when you know it’s riding up your ass and poking out of the back of your pants. Do you try to cover it up when you feel it happens? Subtly fix the situation? Or do you find more opportunities to bend over and let it hang out?

Oorrr, I’d be very open to spinning up a roleplay around this theme. Maybe you’re the local grocery clerk bending over restocking shelves with your bright pink thong totally hanging out of your jeans? Or you could be the yoga girl I see in the gym every day, you hit one of your classic stretches and unintentionally give me an eyeful of the teeny black thong you have barely covering your little slit and tiny hole? You could even be my coworker, the single mom in the park, or really anyone!! The options are endless.

If you want to role play, maybe it could go something like this:

Standing at the cafe waiting for the barista (you) to finish making my americano, I idly browse my phone. Bored with my feeds, I push my phone in my pocket and look up just in time to see you bending over the ice bucket to scoop some ice into the cup for me. You were cute, petite, and bubbly - but you always wore baggy jeans and loose fitting sweaters that hid away your drop-dead-gorgeous figure. Today was different though, summer was pushing through the clouds, and you wore a simple v neck that ended right above the hem of your typical baggy jeans. Bent over as you were though, I was realizing why you like to cover up at work - you had the nicest ass I had ever seen. While the legs of your pants felt baggy, your ass filled out the back completely.

That wasn’t all though, between your jeans being baggy, and it being laundry day, you were down to your skimpiest little thongs. The ones you typically save for date night. So as you’re bent over, your fat, gorgeous ass swaying just so slightly with your movements, your bright pink thong was staring me right in the face. My heart was racing, my cock pulsing, and I couldn’t take my eyes off you.

You eventually finish making my drink and hand it to me over the counter with that sweet-as-pie smile, your manicured nails hugging the cup as you pass it to me. “Thank you, I appreciate you.” I say as I always do. Only this time I hold your gaze for another moment and follow up, my voice low and quiet, “so, it’s a great day to wear pink, huh?” I bite my lip, both nervous and excited to see how you might react.

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Okay going to leave it there for now, but hopefully I’ve piqued your interest.

Am a switch with plenty of kinks and fairly standard limits.

Happy Friday everyone!! Hope you cum say hi!