It was a boring, rainy day. You decided to do something interesting. Scaramouche, your husband was just busy with his laptop, wearing his specs. You pulled him towards your shared walk-in closet.

You told him that you should switch clothes for today. He objected, but you insisted. He didn't have much of a choice, so he agreed. You wore his warm hoodie. And here he was, struggling to wear your t-back underwear.

It was hilarious. "Why the hell do women wear these panties?" He was annoyed.