"Joshieeee," I called, going through my closet with only a towel wrapped around my waist.

"Yes, baby?"

"I need new underwear," i pouted.

"We should get you some smexy underwear." He smirked.

"What's smexy underwear?" I asked.

Josh's eyes widened and he threw a pair of his own boxers at me, and we went to Victoria's Secret.

I've never been there, but wow.

It's... something.

"Josh, this is all stuff for girls," i said.

"It can be for you, too, if it makes you feel sexy," he grinned. "Just pick out one pair, ty, and try them on. See how you feel in them."

I nodded reluctantly and found a pair of blue lace panties.

Now, trust me.

I'm not fem in the least bit.

I'm motherly, but certainly not fem.

But these did kinda sorta turn me on.

I put them on in the dressing room, amazed at how perfectly they fit around my ass. Obviously, it was really tight around my junk, but that kinda made me get hard in itself.

"H-hey, joshie?" I asked, the door cracked the tiniest bit into the dressing room.

"Yeah, baby?"

"I-I have them on..."

"Can I see?" Josh asked with a wide grin.

I brought him inside the room, closing the door behind him.

His eyes were wide and his jaw was dropped. "Holy shit...."

I turned around so he could have a view of my ass that he loves so much, and I could see his boner growing in his jeans.

"How do you feel in them?" He asked.

I smiled and walked up to him, holding him by the shirt collar and whispering breathily against his lips.

"Sexy."

"Get them, then, ty. Please, please get those. Can I touch your ass though? Is that weird to ask?"

"Given we're married, no," i giggled, wiggling my ass a bit.

He ran his hands over my cheeks, sliding underneath the panties and squeezing, making us both grow hard.

"Get however many pairs you want," he said.

"I feel like we should only have one so they're extra special," I grinned.

So we purchased them and went home after stopping by target and getting regular boxers.

It was nighttime, and I was cooking dinner in sweats and an oversized shirt.

Josh came up behind me and hugged me, kissing at my neck. "Hi, handsome."

"Hi, baby," i smiled. I made sure my sweats were pulled down the tiniest bit so he could see some of the blue lace.

And he did.

And he got excited.

Very excited.

And after dinner, josh got a little bit of a show.

We went back to our room and I climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. He smiled up at me, running his fingers through my hair.

I rocked my hips back and forth, grinding against his hard length as I slowly stripped my sweats.

I was left in just the shirt and the panties, and josh was desperate.

So I turned around, my back to him as i straddled him, leaning forward a bit so he could see my complete ass, the lace tightening against it.

"Oh, fuck, Ty..." he said, massaging my ass. "So hot, baby..."

I blushed and smiled a bit.

His words and praises make me feel confident, even if it makes me feel a little dirty to say that.

"Let me make love to you now, baby," he mumbled, rubbing my back. "I can't be the only one receiving all the fun..."

So we made love.

Just like we do pretty much every night.

Just, i had on panties.

Because my husband, as innocent and pure as he may seem, really, really likes my ass.

-Tyler Dun