Church...in a confessional booth. Just off a busy hiking trail while many people passed. On the side of a road while cars drove by. In a swimming pool while his wife was inside the house.

I used to swap underwear with guys all around the world. Loved seeing the different styles from around the globe. My favorites were when they would wear them for days then send in ziplock so I could get the smell from across the world.

When I was younger I would take underwear from my friends older brothers when I would spend the night. A couple times they were clearly used as cum rags which made it all the more exciting. As I got older I would find underwear unattended and seemingly lost in the gym showers. I found a few jockstraps this way as well. Later as I would hook up with guys I would often "mistakenly" swap underwear and wear theirs home as a trophy of the hook up.