[Janethebrain]

It was probably twenty years ago when I first started intentionally using pajamas to discretely “flash” people and now I do it whenever I can. It started one morning after I had slept over at my sister’s place and noticed her boyfriend looking at me more than usual. I realized that he had probably gotten a look down my top when I was reaching across the kitchen counter, and now he was constantly watching to see if I did it again. After walking around for a while and realizing he kept moving with me while we talked, I gave him another good look while looking for something in a bottom drawer that I just couldn’t seem to find.

After that I made it a point to try and give him a glimpse anytime I wore pajamas at their house, but never making eye contact or doing anything that acknowledged I knew what I was doing. 20 years later, he’s still around and has been my sister’s husband most of that time. We’ve been skinny dipping and played strip poker once, so he’s seen me naked several times, but I still never get tired of the discrete accidental exposure.

Around ten years ago, after I got married, I faced a new challenge. If my husband got a look down my pajamas when we were at their house he would immediately pull me aside and tell me what happened and suggest I get dressed, or at least put on a bra. It wasn’t creepy or controlling at all, he was just genuinely concerned that I wouldn’t want to expose myself. He was wrong.

That led to the game that I have been playing for the last 5 years or so. I try to flash as many times as I can before my husband notices and warns me that I might be showing too much. I call it the pajama game.