Finding The Daughter Panties ( 0 )


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For a foresighted time now since I was young I've had a fascination with girls panty. Over the years I've had opportunity to sneak around and get hold of ex girlfriends sisters panties but that just seemed too promiscuous.

This prison term was a real risk and was so exciting.

To give you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to different people's property, whether it be there offices or home bureau. This particular one was abode office.

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

I was there as convention. I go every 3 calendar month and it usually takes the morning until early on afternoon to complete the work. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to work. Like I said it's a work place and a home.

The father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the G to work. The Son were out somewhere contracting and the female parent was away all day and the girl was out.

So it got to around 10am and the father came in for refreshments. We chatted for a patch before his phone rang. He came off the phone and told me he needed to go out to look 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 quickly skipped a beat as the mentation of finding a pair of expend panties was making my thinker race.

I watched as his car ram away and out of the one thousand and I knew then it was my instant. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My ventilation was erratic and I could palpate my putz getting hard.

I got to the top of the steps and there is 5 room access. I had never been upstairs in the sign of the zodiac so this was all a bit new to me. start threshold was the parents room, a Brobdingnagian elbow room with great views out to the Benny Hill. Next was the bath. The succeeding two were the boys rooms, typical boring stuff in those rooms and then the final room access was the jackpot.
I eased the door open and straight away was hit by the sweet smell of fragrance.
I stood for a second just looking around the room. It was all the common girls poppycock, small bed, school awards, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the bulwark. A characterization of the daughter. So Thomas Young and so cute and innocent. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to seem around for the one thing I was craving when I heard a vehicle. The Church Father was driving back up the railyard. I panicked ! ! ! There was no reason for me to be on a higher floor as his berth and other throne 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 call for it.

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

I knew now that my window of chance was closing fast if I was going to get my scanty fix. For all I knew the female parent or sons could just get in back without warning.

With this noesis I bolted back upstair when I saw his car ride away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to look for panties. There was a low pile of clothes at the bottom of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the wearing apparel hamper in the recession, 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 destiny was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly rung to see a small pair of jeans on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the dungaree up to find a minor pair of panty in them. She must own slid them off with the underwear still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of pink ones. Almost like boy boxers. I instantly went to the part where her pussy sits in them. It had a piffling bit of desiccated discharge in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My heart was beating like looney and my peg were shaking. I placed the panties to my intrude and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty puss smell and a little bit of pee olfactory property.

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

I pulled my dick out of my boxers, put the step-in back up to my nozzle and started to stroke my stopcock. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to dissimilar parting of the panty. I smelt the pee smell part and then the ass part and then back to the mouldy discharge bit. As I took my lowest inhale I felt by glob tingle and my sack tighten.

I then completely tear my load all over the sink and almost collapsed as my legs were shaking and getting weak.

Load after load spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her Henry Sweet feel.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my cock and the sink whilst getting my breath back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a sense of smell. What an orgasm.

I picked up her scanty and pulled my pant 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 picture of her on the wall.

I took a twain more inhales while looking into her oculus, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each time she went to the bath and wiped her twat after peeing. Just sitting around, leg crossed with those panties pressed close against her Cy Young kitty-cat. I almost shot my load again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back downstairs. I made a cup of burnt umber, rolled a smoke and headed outside.

As I was drinking my coffee and inhaling the cigarette I had prison term to mull on what had just happened. The endangerment, the challenge, the diminished windowpane of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my final view 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 hard 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 back and see.

drum roll on January.

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