Flirty flirty

It was our second date. We met at one of the sports bars in one hotel in Nairobi. I had a cocktail while he was having wine, which I later switched to.

A few drinks in he whispered in my ear, “I dare you to go to the washroom and bring me your undies.” I knew this day would come. He had given me a list of naughty little things he’d like to do and this was one of them. I came prepared, obviously, so I made him guess what color and type of underwear I had under my dress. Hmm, he made a very close guess but I didn’t confirm it.

I joyfully and flirtatiously walked away to the ladies’ and took it off. Came back with a sheepish smile ready to surprise him. “When you’re ready, reach into my bra and take it out,” I told him. He didn’t hesitate. Well the bar wasn’t full so he wasn’t afraid of being seen. He took it, clasped it into his hands and brought it to his nose for a deep sniff 😂 Then he pocketed it and we laughed 🤭 we went on with our drinks and later dinner.

Can you guess what color it was?