Ricky and his brothers were roughhousing on their bedroom floor. Their parents had left them home alone, and Dawn had gone over to Mack’s.
They were just wrestling and having fun when Dicky and Nicky finally flipped Ricky onto his stomach. He began to tap out, but just at that moment, the boys noticed the waistband of his undies sticking out of his khakis. It was white.
They were a little confused. Dicky was a boxers wearer, but Nicky was a boxer-briefs wearer. Ricky’s underwear waistband was white, and looked much thinner than usual boxer briefs. Nicky knew Ricky was probably wearing white boxer-briefs. But, when he came to think of it, Ricky had always been secretive of his underwear.
They all grew up in tighty-whities and then made the switch to boxers and boxer-briefs -Dicky switched in third grade, because “the chicks dig boxers,” and he didn’t like Dicky Jr being constricted. When it was time to change for gym, Nicky switched to boxer-briefs. He thought Ricky had, too. He had seen boxer-briefs in his underwear drawer.
Dicky must have read Nicky’s mind, because at that moment, he grabbed the exposed undies and yanked them into the air.
“Wedgie!” He shouted. Ricky screamed.
Dicky kept yanking, too soon revealing the legholes of the underwear. They were briefs.
“TIGHTY WHITIES????” Dicky screamed. “Little baby boy’s tighty whities are gonna go over his head.
Ricky kept screaming as he was put into an atomic wedgie. His butt hurt.
“Only babies wear tighty whities,” Dicky shouted. “Big boys wear boxers like me and Nicky. Now you’re gonna get it.”
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