Buying new underwear is a practice most women flock to every couple of months, after all even if guys can keep their boxers for around seven years. Partially due to how freaking cute new underwear is, how confident you feel when you have your sex panties on and probably due to imagined concepts of hygiene, too. I had never gone commando before except for a few forays into running to the shop in leggings and a massive sweater but as a sex-posi babe, I was surprised at my own aversion to it. I worried about chafing. I worried about odors. I worried about my pubes getting stuck in my zip and causing deep emotional trauma.