Two years ago, when I first discovered the Hog, I contributed a story which explained how I got here. The story covers a lot of ground (I can go on, can’t I? So much for the myth of taciturn men), but it includes some discussion of whether panties constitute cheating.
No, I don’t answer the question, but I do think about it. And I know that my wife would definitely consider it to be cheating. But, if our sex life was what it used to be — or if she would just leave her OWN panties in a suitable condition for me to enjoy, I probably would not even be here…
Rather than repeat myself, here’s a link to the story. I hope it will encourage some discussion.