Over the last tenyears I have had occasional short lived lapses and subsequent purges, but for the last three years the "habit", my desires, my natural inclinations have returned immesuarably.
So I registered to join the forum yesterday and decided that I really needed to speak to my wife again about my ... interest! This was surprisingly difficult and some of the tension in not telling her that I was wearing lingerie again was that I enjoyed skirting around the edges of nearly being discovered. This is a mantra for me in life I think (perhaps more in another post).
Last night I awkwardly confessed and said that I would not be able to set this aside, that it was me and that I would respect her concerns about whether she had rules or limits - not wanting to see my underwear, me in them, not appearing in the laundry etc. I was ready for a barrage of questions and actually looking forward to talking about underwear with her. I want to talk about my favourite styles, why I like particular bra types and manufacturers, how excited I am when I shop etc .... I was prepared - and ready: She just said "that's fine" and left it there!!
Now I know that she really is fine with it but I need more
I believe that it was the right thing to do to tell her BUT I have now lost my secret dangerous motivating edge with my admission and haven't gained the intimacy I sought from my revelation. I feel very selfish writing this but it is genuinely how I feel
I don't think I am looking for advice - but feel free to give it anyway if you wish (if you aren't asleep by now)!
I just wanted to write how I was feeling.
Thank you for being here
Phil