I Don't Wear Underwear

Commando Is The Way To Go... For many years, I have gone with the crowd. I wore my briefs, and then later my boxer shorts. Then, one day, my boxers ripped all the way down, and became virtually unwearable. Then it occurred to me. "Why do I wear underwear anyway?" I had no idea. I decided right then and there that I would attempt the commando approach. I immediately liked it. I felt so liberated. I felt empowered. "I don't need your norms!" was all that went through my head. I now can't see myself wearing underwear again. It's just so cozy to leave it all hanging. I love being commando. NO MORE UNDERWEAR!