For a long time now since I was young I've had a enthrallment with girl panties. Over the geezerhood I've had fortune to sneak around and get hold of ex lady friend sisters panties but that just seemed too slow.

This metre was a very risk and was so exciting.

To give you a bit of background knowledge, for my job I travel around a lot going to unlike people's places, whether it be there federal agency or home place. This particular one was home office.

Its a typical family unit run business, mother father 2 Logos and a young daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until last week.

I was there as normal. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the break of the day until early afternoon to complete the work. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to solve. Like I said it's a work property and a home.

The founder saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the 1000 to solve. The boy were out somewhere contracting and the mother was away all day and the girl was out.

So it got to around 10am and the founding father came in for refreshments. We chatted for a piece before his phone rang. He came off the phone and told me he needed to go out to await at some equipment and would be back around 1 ish when I was due to finish up. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My heart quickly skipped a musical rhythm as the thought of finding a couplet of used panties was making my thinker race.

I watched as his car tug away and out of the railyard and I knew then it was my mo. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My breathing was erratic and I could feel my rooster getting hard.

I got to the top of the stairs and there is 5 doorway. I had never been upstairs in the house so this was all a bit new to me. low room access was the parents room, a huge room with great prospect out to the pitcher's mound. Next was the bathroom. The next two were the son rooms, typical boring stuff in those rooms and then the final door was the jackpot.
I eased the doorway open and straight away was hit by the sweet-flavored smell of scent.
I stood for a moment just looking around the room. It was all the usual girl poppycock, small bed, school awards, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the bulwark. A mental picture of the daughter. So Pres Young and so cunning and innocent. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to look around for the one thing I was craving when I heard a vehicle. The begetter was driving back up the thousand. I panicked ! ! ! There was no reason for me to be upstair as his office and other toilet was downstairs. I bolted out the room shutting the door behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breath and must have been bright red when he came back in. He sat and talked to me for a while. It turns out he just forgot some paperwork and came back to collect it.

So he said bye again and off he went down the yard.

I knew now that my window of opportunity was closing fast if I was going to get my pantie fix. For all I knew the mother or son could just come back without warning.

With this knowledge I bolted back upstairs when I saw his car drive away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to look for pantie. There was a small voltaic pile of clothes at the tail end of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the clothes hamper in the corner, surely there would be some in here ... .Nothing ! Just a shirt. This can't be happening I thought to myself.

Just as I thought that my fate was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly round to see a small dyad of jean on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jean up to receive a small pair of panties in them. She must have slid them off with the underwear still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of rap ace. Almost like boys shorts. I instantly went to the component part where her pussy sits in them. It had a little bit of dried discharge in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My heart was beating like weirdo and my legs were shaking. I placed the panties to my nose and instantly was swept away by the stupefy musty cunt sense of smell and a little bit of pee smell.

Trying to restrain my self together I instantly shot through to the john and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top push button and let my trousers hit the floor. My erection was trying tough to break out of my boxers.

I pulled my dick out of my packer, put the panties back up to my nose and started to stroke my cock. I was in Heaven as I was inhaling this little girl pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to different part of the panties. I smelt the pee smell portion and then the ass region and then back to the frowsty outpouring bit. As I took my last inhale I felt by egg shiver and my sack tighten.

I then completely injection my freight all over the sink and almost collapsed as my ramification were shaking and getting weak.

Load after onus spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her sweet smell.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my cock and the swallow hole whilst getting my breath back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a tone. What an orgasm.

I picked up her panty and pulled my trouser back up and went back to her bedroom.

As I was putting her panties back into the jeans, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the characterisation of her on the wall.

I took a couple to a greater extent inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each time she went to the bath and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, pegleg crossed with those panty pressed close against her young snatch. I almost charge my load again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back downstairs. I made a cup of coffee tree, rolled a fume and headed outside.

As I was drinking my coffee berry and inhaling the fag I had time to reflect on what had just happened. The risk, the challenge, the small windowpane of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my final opinion is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this place every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. As I sit here now I'm getting arduous thinking about getting another sniff of her panties.

I'm imagining her having masturbated in them before I find them, that would be heaven.

We 'll just experience to hold off and see.

Roll on January.

To Be continued ... ... ... ...