I love wearing shirts with nothing else under. It's just the way it feels on my skin and how naughty it all is.
I dream of wearing them when his friends come over but that might have to remain a fantasy unless it's just one or two guys who are far gone at 2am.
I mentioned this before but the idea of having sex with another man while hubby gets to watch with the shirt on is too much for me to think about sometimes.
