I don’t know where this kink came from, though I have an idea. Suffice to say I can remember as far back as puberty and having my first orgasm that I’ve had this fetish.
I’m usually reluctant to mention it because other people might think it’s silly and trivial… crisp white dress shirts with button down collars, preferably no tie, collar and one or two additional buttons undone. Why button down collars? No idea 🤷🏻♂️ except that maybe because it stands up and frames the neck and face better. All I know is that they turn me on. They’re my shirts of choice.
I have to allow myself a little more time when getting dressed because once I tuck my shirt in, and put my belt on I may have to change my skivvies. I have had “accidental firings” in them.
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