For a foresightful metre now since I was Whitney Young I've had a enchantment with young lady step-in. Over the geezerhood I've had chance to pussyfoot around and get hold of ex girlfriends sisters scanty but that just seemed too light.

This fourth dimension was a real jeopardy and was so exciting.

To give you a bit of scope, for my job I travel around a lot going to different masses's situation, whether it be there offices or habitation offices. This particular one was home office.

Its a typical family run patronage, female parent father 2 Word and a immature daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the boy, until last week.

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

The founding father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the yard to work. The sons were out somewhere contracting and the mother was away all day and the daughter was out.

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

My heart and soul quickly skipped a beat as the mentation of finding a pair of used pantie was making my mind race.

I watched as his car take away and out of the railyard and I knew then it was my here and now. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My breathing was erratic and I could experience my cock getting hard.

I got to the top of the steps and there is 5 doors. I had never been upstair in the house so this was all a bit new to me. first gear door was the parents room, a huge way with with child thought out to the pitcher's mound. Next was the lavatory. The next two were the boys elbow room, typical boring poppycock in those way and then the final examination door was the jackpot.
I eased the room access open and straight away was hit by the sweet smell of perfume.
I stood for a moment just looking around the way. It was all the common girlfriend stuff, diminished bed, school accolade, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A picture of the girl. So young and so cute 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 father was driving back up the thousand. I panicked ! ! ! There was no reason for me to be upstair as his government agency and former 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 breathing place 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 hoard 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 step-in fix. For all I knew the mother or sons could just come back without warning.

With this knowledge I bolted back on a higher floor when I saw his car movement away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to search for panties. There was a humble agglomerate of dress at the nates of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the clothes shackle 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 chance was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly round of golf to see a small pair of jeans on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jeans up to find out a minuscule duo 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 ones. Almost like son boxers. I instantly went to the section where her kitty 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 crazy and my peg were shaking. I placed the panties to my nose and instantly was swept away by the puzzle musty cunt scent and a little bit of pee smell.

Trying to keep my self together I instantly shot through to the bathroom and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top clit and let my pant hit the floor. My erection was trying grueling to burst out of my boxers.

I pulled my cock out of my packer, put the panties back up to my nose and started to stroke my shaft. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy look.
I moved my horn in around to different parts of the panties. I smelt the pee smell office and then the ass part and then back to the frowsty discharge bit. As I took my utmost inhale I felt by balls tingling and my sack tighten.

I then completely crack my load all over the sink and almost collapsed as my wooden leg were shaking and getting light.

Load after burden spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her sweet flavour.

I dropped her panty and cleaned my stopcock and the sink whilst getting my intimation back and returning back to convention. What an experience that was. What a spirit. What an orgasm.

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

As I was putting her step-in back into the blue jean, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the picture of her on the wall.

I took a match more inhales while looking into her middle, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each time she went to the bathroom and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those panties pressed close against her Edward Young kitty-cat. I almost dart my load again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back below. I made a cup of coffee, rolled a roll of tobacco and headed outside.

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

And my final thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this place every 3 month so I'll be due to go again in Jan. As I sit here now I'm getting severely 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 possess to hold off and see.

Roll on January.

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