Let me preface this by explaining I live with my boyfriend, and at this point, he is well accustomed to my beauty rituals — he knows how long it takes me to do my nighttime skincare routine and what products are my be-all and end-all favorites, and he even partakes in the weekly face mask. But I don't know if anything could prepare him for the butt stick experiment. We were watching TV on a casual Monday night when I disappeared to apply the Clay Butt Mask ($28). The detoxifying mask has a gray color to it from the kaolin clay in the formula. To put it on, you twist the end and apply it directly to your butt in circular motions. Because of the packaging, the application process is mess-free.
When I came back into the room, his first question was, "Why don't you have pants on?," followed by, "Oh my, what is that?" Even after I told him about the butt stick mask, it didn't offer him much of an explanation. (I can't say I blame him.)
