  I've really enjoyed shopping and wearing all the new clothes I've been buying lately. Last night I finally got around to trying on the new thongs I bought.
While I really wanted the 4811's, I couldn't find them but these sounded a lot like the 4811's. They have the lace going around the entire waist area and, of course, the cotton crotch is essential. I put them on just after my shower and hopped right into bed. They wore pretty nicely. I jumped out of bed this morning, put my work clothes on and off I went. Shortly after getting out of my car and walking into work, I realized the thong was riding up my butt. I figured I'd just reposition them and I'd be fine. Well, within an hour, it was obvious to me that I could not keep repositioning them all day.
The fancy lace was scratching my butt and other unmentionable areas. At last, I had a vision. After seeing all of those women in the Olympic dressing room without any underwear, I thought - go for it! So I grabbed a small company envelope and off I went. It felt a little weird being partially nude in the company bathroom, but I just couldn't stand this thong on one more minute. Got them off and flipped those babies into the company envelope. What a sense of freedom! What a sense of sexiness! I hope my ass doesn't giggle like a bowl full of jelly today and give me away. And God forbid if I have to sneeze or cough! By the way, what to hell did I do with that company envelope! ? 
