The sort of liberating feeling I got, when I told my wife the other night, when she asked me what I was doing in the bathroom for so long.
I told her,
"I was jacking off."
And she asked,
"But why so long?"
And I said,
"Coz I was trying on your underwears."
The conversation that came after that was... strange to say the least, but it felt good. It felt good to be able to talk to my wife about something I used to hide.
There are many things I hide from my wife. Where I've been... who I've been with... what I've been doing...
It's not that I lie to her, but I just don't like to tell her everything, for the fear of her suspicion which might lead to a fight.
But in the case of my 'thing' for woman's underwear, I just told her like it was nothing. She teased me, sure... but she was more than understanding...
I think she loved the fact that I would tell her my intimate secret. I think she loves the fact that she knows something about me, which NOBODY else does.
I don't know why I'm saying all this....
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