It Happened Gradually.
Seriously, I was once a law-abiding panty-loving girl.
A year and a half ago, I bought a particular pair of pants that I didn't like wearing panties with, so whenever I wore them, I went commando.
(PLEASE NOTE: I made sure to wash these pants every time I wore them.)
Anyway, soon I was thinking to myself, "Gee, this feels pretty good." So I started skipping panties two or three times a week. Always with pants, though.
Then, one day, I decided to wear a skirt, and all my skirt panties were in the wash, and I couldn't find a good pair, and I thought to myself, "Do you dare?"
Well, I did. And the rest is history. I can't tell you how deliciously free I feel! It's like skinny-dipping without the water!