I took one of the neatly folded stockings out, unfolded it and realized that those weren't thick winter stockings.
The stockings were white and smooth, the fabric was thin and transparent.
I took the next pair of stockings out of the box, they were brown nylon stockings you'd see any type of office woman wear.
I smelled them and said "At least you don't buy worn stockings from the internet" and laughed.
The next pair were blue fishnet stockings, followed by fishnets in other colours
Next to the stockings were socks in the box, I took a pair out and they were frilly, thin, white knee-high socks.
I took another pair out, brown knee-high socks with a paw print on the sole. I said "These are cute"
Even though it was rather obvious why he owned those by now, I didn't quite make the connection yet.
I opened another box and there were various tights, leggings, skin-tight pants, shorts, short shorts, etc. inside.
Why would he own this, I asked myself, I was oblivious.
In yet another box there were various women's blouses, tops, tunics, dresses, etc.
I opened one of the small boxes, it was full of rings, big and small earrings, bracelets, necklaces, etc.
I opened a toolbox and it was full of makeup and accessories, brushes, those scissor-looking things for eyelashes, lots of lipstick, lots of nailpolish etc.
"You've got everything a girl would ever want to have, haha" I said, still not quite making the connection...
despite having seen the red specks on his fingernails, his slightly red lips and the dark stuff around his eyes.
I opened a box with an X drawn on top of it, I said "Jackpot, baby!"
There was a shitton of panties, there was lots of lingerie and garter belts. There were many bras and weird, soft roundish things.
I picked one up and squeezed it in my hand, I looked at him and said "Hey what are these for, I don't get it"
He looked up and started blushing, he buried his head in the towel again and hugged it tighter.