In college, I wouldn't even clean up the shit other girls would leave at my place.When I'd bring girls over to smoke or whatever in my room they'd ask why I have this or that article of girls clothing in my room. They'd pretend to be offended but they're eyes and smiles showed they were intrigued.
By the end of the year I had one pair of heels, an unpaired girls shoe, one of those belts girls wear over their shirts, a few unmatched earrings, a silk scarf, a necklace, and a bunch of bobby pins and hair ties. I put most the stuff in a box at the foot of my bed, creating a sort of slutty lost and found. I wouldn't put bras or panties in there though, that would have killed the funny/plausible deniability vibe.
I would keep one earring on my night stand though.
By the end of the year I had one pair of heels, an unpaired girls shoe, one of those belts girls wear over their shirts, a few unmatched earrings, a silk scarf, a necklace, and a bunch of bobby pins and hair ties. I put most the stuff in a box at the foot of my bed, creating a sort of slutty lost and found. I wouldn't put bras or panties in there though, that would have killed the funny/plausible deniability vibe.
I would keep one earring on my night stand though.