I generally do not pay attention to women who are famous just because their parents are rich or famous but the arrest of Alexandra caught my attention because apart from this she is known for appearing at the red carpet in Cannes wearing a completely seethrough dress that showed her nipples. 

Disappointingly enough, she wore panties.

Here is an email that I got from a reader"

My panty fetish surfaced at the age of 8.  I suddenly found pleasure at looking at girl's panties, whether when they hung from the bars, bent over, etc.  But I had no physical reaction until the age of 13 when at school a pretty girl sat across from me with her legs wide open.  I could see all of her pink, nylon panty crotch all the way past the front seam for some six or so inches.  I had my first physical reaction and had to carry my notebook in front of me when I left the class.  All day the sight of her panties hung in my mind's eye. 

When I got home I found a note my mom had left, saying that she'd be home in time to fix dinner for my dad and us.  Two hours at least. I went to my room, striped down and while looking through my mind's eye at the sight I'd seen earlier I played with myself.  But I wasn't getting the satisfaction that I needed.  Then I remembered that my mom wore pink nylon panties.  Still in an excited condition I went to my parents' bedroom, found her lingerie drawer and there they were a stack of at least a dozen pair of pink nylon, full cut panty briefs.  This was 1941 so full cut was what you got. I took a pair, held them to the light then began to pleasure myself.  But that wasn't enough so I put them on.  That did it!  From then on a daily basis I'd wear a pair of hers until I had satsified myself.  After that first time I was careful not to soil them so she never caught on. 

Some years later after I married I managed to surpress my desire to wear until after the first year.  Then it got hold of me.  One night while romping with my beautiful wife I mentioned that her panties felt so soft and could I try on a pair.  She readily agreed and after seeing my physical reaction she told me to toss out all the pairs of cotten Jocky pants and I wore hers until we could go shopping that coming Saturday. 

From there I progressed to bras, slips and finally nylon stockings.  Years later I felt a need to try a dress.  She helped me buy several really cute ones.  I had and still have trim figure so I never had looked too stupid in a dress.  She passed at the age of 56 and I stopped wearing dresses for good. 

Several years later I remarried and my new, lovely lady did not want me to wear, but after a year or so she gave in and since then has been well receptive to my fetish, except for the bras.  So I stick to panties, pantyhose or knee highs, slips and nylon nightgowns.  I'm, eighty one now and she's two years younger and the both of us can pass for sixty or less.  We both keep our figures and still enjoy panty play.  We've been blessed.

I know so many girls strip down to their bras particularly at parties and some even go out in the public in just their bras. 

Here is another gallery with chicks who love to dress down to their underwear.

Talking about jerks out there, this dickhead has two babies with this poor woman and then complains that her tits are too small and he wants to leave.

This motherfucker should have married a stripper instead.

I cannot believe that an Indian man is complaining about the pussy color of his bride right after the honeymoon. 

Are all Indian man so mean to their brides and wives?