Dear Tazi:
I am more than mildly disgusted with my husband right now and totally freaked out by one of his poker buddies. I’ll explain, but it is giving me the heebie-jeebies!
My husband, “Carl”, hosts a poker night on a rotating schedule with his buddies, which means once or twice a month he has the guys over for a game. I had started to notice on the laundry days after his poker games that my panties have not been in the wash. At first I thought it was odd that a single pair seemed to be missing, then more pairs went missing; this last time my favorite pair of silk and lace bottoms disappeared, and I knew something had to be happening! I thought back, and that is when I made the connection to my husband’s poker games and my missing lingerie.
I am more than mildly disgusted with my husband right now and totally freaked out by one of his poker buddies. I’ll explain, but it is giving me the heebie-jeebies!
My husband, “Carl”, hosts a poker night on a rotating schedule with his buddies, which means once or twice a month he has the guys over for a game. I had started to notice on the laundry days after his poker games that my panties have not been in the wash. At first I thought it was odd that a single pair seemed to be missing, then more pairs went missing; this last time my favorite pair of silk and lace bottoms disappeared, and I knew something had to be happening! I thought back, and that is when I made the connection to my husband’s poker games and my missing lingerie.
I told Carl about my problem, and my suspicion that one of
his poker buddies is stealing my drawers, and he laughed and told me they were
probably stuck in the heat vent of the dryer and he would check for me before a
fire started. Upset that my husband chose his buddies over me, I emptied the
laundry hamper before his last poker game and left a single pair of my panties
in there. I showed this to carl and bet him that they would be gone by the end
of the night. I then monitored the bathroom, and checked the hamper after his
buddies used it; sure enough, my panties were gone after on guy – a creep named
“Jared” – used it.
When I informed Carl about what happened I asked him to
confront Jared about why he is thieving my panties. Carl was upset, but said it
would be “too awkward” to ask that of Jared and suggested that from now on I
remove all of my panties before his
poker games. Well, duh! That is my plan! Personally, I do not want Jared in my
house but my husband says he is an important friend (my husband is a V.P. of
Sales and Jared is a local business owner with a lot of connections). I plan of
emptying the hamper and locking up my lingerie before leaving the house on
Carl’s poker nights from here on, but my question is: What is Jared doing with
my lingerie? Carl was visibly upset over the thought of Jared having sexual
thoughts about me, but would rather believe that it is all just an innocent
misunderstanding. Do you have any ideas what Jared might be doing, so we can
ask him point-blank and get over the awkwardness?
Signed,
Losing My Shorts At Poker
Dear Losing My Shorts At Poker:
I puzzled over your letter for a bit and came up with a few
ideas. You refer to your underwear as “panties” and “Lingerie”, commenting that
your favorite pair is “silk and lace”; this tells me that you are not wearing
granny panties or even cotton hipsters, but the sexy stuff! You also say that
Jared is a local businessman, and that only your dirty laundry is going
missing. As creepy as this sounds, could it be that Jared is selling your
panties to the highest bidder?
Has Molly Ringwald ever lived this down? |
If you look online you will be amazed at what people areselling in the sexual underground; women’s unwashed panties can fetch a high
price – and the sexier they are, the more they are worth. The simple,
non-sexual answer could be that Jared has started a business selling your unmentionables.
There are of course other possibilities, but I tend to think
they would be rather far-fetched; if Jared is a cross-dresser he would prefer
to buy his own stuff rather than pilfer from a friend’s wife; if he was in love
with you it would show in other ways; and if he was just looking to be kinky
other women would have noticed their undies – and maybe their bras and teddies
– going missing, too.
If you want to confront Jared, do it bluntly but don’t let
him know that your husband is aware of what is happening; let him save face
among his friends. Tell him you know that he has been taking your panties and
you would like to know why. If he denies, tell him you caught him and that you
are more upset about not knowing why than you are about the theft itself. Ask
him point-blank if he has started a side-business selling your stuff, and see
how he reacts; it may work as the ice-breaker you need to get Jared to open up
about why he finds your dirty laundry so valuable.
Snuggles,
TaziAsk Tazi! is ghostwritten by a human with Bachelors degrees in Communications and in Gender and Women's Studies. Tazi-Kat is not really a talking feline.
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