Did [M]y Girlfriends Roommate Lure Me to Her Dirty Thongs?

After college I moved in with my girlfriend and her roommate. It was normal and mostly quiet. They both worked as secretary’s at the same place, but mostly worked different shifts. Never really had people over. They went out with friends occasionally but both were less social and more career oriented than normal girls in their mid 20’s

Not sure how long after I moved in, maybe a few months, I noticed a thong hanging off the side of her laundry basket which was right next the door in her room. It was one of those tall canvas baskets and it was empty enough to where you couldn’t see the clothes inside, just this thong hanging off, mostly on the outside.

I did what most guys would and “casually” checked it out. I remember it being a dark color thong and it being caked white. It smelled amazing too, but I was also really spooked about the whole thing and I put it back as closely as possible to how I found it.

A few days later, I’m getting ready for work and she had left to go out shopping or something. I walk by her room and same thing. Door open and a thong hanging off the laundry basket. This time it wasn’t as stained as before, but the entire crotch area was (overly) wet to the touch. I checked them out quickly because I knew she’d come home before work and I didn’t want to get caught. In my excitement I couldn’t remember how they were laying on the side of the basket, so I did the best I could and figured if she mentioned it then I would make up some bullshit story about the cat.

Later that night we were all home and my girlfriends cat was actually sleeping in the roommates room. When the roommate got out of the shower I asked her if she minded if I went in her room to get the cat. She laughed and said I could go in there whenever. (Jackpot)

A few days later there it was. It wasn’t totally hanging out, but the waist strings were hanging enough to be obvious. Then it just kept happening to the point where it became a thing. Any day where she would be leaving in the morning and returning before she went to work, she would leave her wet, cum stained thong from the night before, hanging out on display. Occasionally they would be on the very top of all of her clothes inside the basket, sometimes hanging on the side, sometimes just the entire waist and ass band of g strings. By the time she went to work though they would be back in the basket.

Even on days where she would leave and tell me she was going to the laundromat, she would still leave her pajamas and thong in the otherwise empty basket, EVERY time. After a while I would intentionally put them back wrong – in different directions, turn them inside out, twist them, etc. She never said anything about it and was seemingly encouraging it.

Occasionally I would bust inside of them and put them back because at that point, why not. It seemed to me that it was a passive sexual thing for her. Or maybe she just was airing out her wet panties and I was being a creep. Who knows.

About a year and a half after I moved in with them, my girlfriend and I bought a house + got married and the roommate moved in to a smaller apartment.

My wife and the roommate stayed close. At one point I tried to set her up with one of my friends that she thought was cute. She stood him up twice, choosing to go out with work friends instead. She never dated and had a thing of always standing up guys she liked, but also reliably having a couple one nights stands per year.

After that, when we would be at social events, I would admittedly go a bit over board with “jokes” at her expense. Basically I was the generic ‘best friends asshole husband’.

One year they had some work function where they met at our house and got home super late. The next morning she was sleeping on the couch with her ass crack and thong hanging out. I left and when I returned, her and my wife were gone, but her overnight bag was still there. Remembering her ass hanging out that morning, I went searching for the thong, and eventually found it buried at the bottom in a tight ball. It was like she thought ahead and didn’t want to me find it.

This one was one of the best ever. I imagine at the work outing she had been boozing it up with co-workers and it got her juices flowing. Even better is she must not have been excessively wet because the thong wasn’t crispy or too dirty. Basically they seemed as soft and clean as being fresh out of the wash, but with the deep smell of mild, clean pussy totally covering every inch.

I didn’t know when they would be home so I made the decision to just take them. Chances were she would dump the whole back pack in the washing machine and never realize when they went missing. Or, she would notice, but if she wanted to throw me under the bus she’d have to admit the 1.5 years of leaving her panties out, which I knew she would never do.

The stolen thong never came up and after mostly smelling it for a while, I eventually busted in it and had to throw it away. That would be nasty to keep using it after that.

Eventually the girl totally wigged out. Met an older guy on the internet, had sex on the first night and then moved in with him shortly after. Then quit her job at the Law office to do tarot card readings or something. Her and my wife are not friends any more.

Never told this to anyone and figured it would make a good story on here.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tkba7y/did_my_girlfriends_roommate_lure_me_to_her_dirty