A bit of a shorter one, no wedgies but I guess technically an EUF (Patreon)

I thought I might expand the stories from just wedgies to EUF and pantsing stories as well since I have a few of those. Here will be the most recent EUF, which I guess technically not EUF cause there was no embarrassment.

A year ago, I had two friends staying with me. Well, a sort of friend and her boyfriend. We shall call them Anna and Paul. Ana is a very small girl and petite with brown hair and Paul was a bit above average height and in great shape but blond and suffered from acne that made him look like a dork. They were stopping by on their way to visit family and stayed at my place. I was just so lucky to get house guests. So, it is a few honestly boring days but on one of the last days I go to the bathroom after they are done and there was some black fabric on the floor that turned out to be undies. I was a bit giddy as finding undies is always a plus especially when they aren’t mine.

Sadly (or not sadly depending how you look at it) they were Paul’s. He was not from America and had a brand of black boxer briefs I have never heard of. They honestly didn’t look that special, just plain old boxer-briefs from some brand. I got a good look and maybe snapped a picture or two just in case and left them there as Paul would be looking for them.

We then get to the part most of you are here for, if not all of you. Ana is a slight woman, very small and we decided to do some edibles, which led to us watching many movies starring Jay & Silent Bob. It gets late and Ana being slight while high made her loopy and tired. Paul was already ready to call it a night. We were all busy clearing space for the night, I believe Paul was in the bathroom and I walked back into the living room where they were staying on an air mattress. Now Ana was wearing a pair of nicer than jeans but not overly nice pants and a button-down shirt.

I walk in and Ana is telling me where to put something while she turns around. She turns around and her pants are fully unbutton and unzipped, you’d think the shirt would cover it but no she had tucked the shirt into her panties. I am not sure she even realized it as she stood there talking for a minute and I got a great view. They were gray briefs most likely (I would discover after the fact they were) with red writing across the front (which I’d also discover later what they said). I tried to linger as best I could but didn’t want to be weird and decided to head to bed with a joyful new image thinking that would be the end of it.

It was not. Ana and Paul left for the next leg of their journey through America, and I went to use my dryer for laundry. When they were at my apartment Ana had used it cause they were on a long trip and friends let friends use their washer/dryer units.

What do I discover inside?

Why those gray briefs of course. Ana was slight and these were tiny, like she is a fully grown woman and could still shop in the kids section. So, a pair of tiny briefs (that fit her just right) and across the front the nerdiest of all things to be written on underpants. The day of the week in nice red. So, there I was with undies in hand sadly unable to wedgie the owner of said underpants. I at least got a fantastic look for a few days at the undies in question. I didn’t send them back as I wasn’t mailing her undies and wasn’t even sure how to bring it up.