Women's clothing had always been somewhat of a mystery to John. How women would wear those things all day! Corsets, stockings, petticoats…they all seemed daunting and sometimes terribly painful. But with the modern times, came modern fashion and women's clothes had become more and more revealing, year by year.
John, of course, was glad for that, because it meant that he could have a glimpse of his wife's legs now and then during work. He didn't have to wait to get to home to see a bit of her skin anymore and that pleased him…well, the fact that other men could see what he saw too was a bit upsetting but he'd rather not to think about that.
Then, one day, he saw them. He was alone in the servant's hall waiting for Anna to come down so they could go to the village, when he saw the magazine. It was a fashion one, and although he could care less for such matters he thought that one look at it would make time move faster. When he saw them, he froze. He imagined Anna wearing them. The knickers were very short, very transparent. They were sexy and naughty. He loved them!
Two days after he ordered the item, and three weeks later they arrived. And he never in his life could have dreamed that a pair of knickers would be so interesting.