Back in college I used to do ballet. (I'm a guy, and no I'm not gay) Usually I didn't have performances or practice until after my classes. My schedule work so I got out of class each day right before I had to head to the studio. Of course this left no time to really change much and being in a mostly girls class it was hard to begin with. Now sometimes if it was a day we would be taking it easy I wouldn't pack much before just some tights and a t-shirt. One particular day I only wore boxers and didn't bring a more supportive pair of underwear to put under the tights. This meant I had to go commando under the tights. Adding to my luck that day I was the only guy in class which meant I had to lead through the double exercises. Well we went through the day and I actually found this style to be more comfortable and freeing. After that day I did it a couple more times here and there just for my own fun and the rush I got from it. Months later after the school year I ran into two girls from my class at a bar. We talked the usual talk for a bit but after a while (I think it was once they got a little sauced) they started talking about an inside joke in the class. They made me beg a little bit to tell them as they were relentless at first. Then the one girl let me have it. She said it was always hilarious when I would go commando during ballet class. She said sometimes if there was a new girl just to screw with them they would play guess my religion. They were rolling around laughing for a while hysterical at the look at my face and the whole situation. I laughed it off eventually but was a little mad they didn't tell me then when it was happening.

A couple week after that during a call with my old ballet instructor she said she had heard about the girl in my class spilling the beans about the inside joke. I was dumbstruck. She got in a laughing fit too saying how a got a couple of the mothers up in a tisk one day. I don't do ballet anymore...