Finding The Daughters Panties ( 0 )


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For a recollective meter now since I was young I've had a fascination with girls panties. Over the years I've had luck to sneak around and get clench of ex girlfriends sister scanty but that just seemed too slow.

This time was a real hazard and was so exciting.

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

Its a typical family unit run business concern, mother father 2 son and a young daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the Son, until stopping point week.

I was there as normal. I go every 3 month and it usually takes the morning until other afternoon to complete the workplace. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to act. Like I said it's a work position and a home.

The founding father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the yard to go. The son were out somewhere contracting and the female parent was away all day and the daughter 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 face 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 bosom quickly skipped a metre as the thought of finding a pair of expend panties was making my idea race.

I watched as his car labor away and out of the G 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 feel my turncock getting hard.

I got to the top of the stair and there is 5 doors. I had never been on a higher floor in the mansion so this was all a bit new to me. First room access was the parents room, a vast room with great perspective out to the hills. Next was the bathroom. The succeeding two were the boys rooms, typical boring stuff in those room and then the last room access was the jackpot.
I eased the threshold open and straight away was hit by the scented aroma of perfume.
I stood for a moment just looking around the elbow room. It was all the usual girls stuff, small bed, school laurels, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A picture of the girl. So Whitney Moore Young Jr. and so cute and innocent. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to look around for the one matter I was craving when I heard a fomite. The Padre was driving back up the yard. I panicked ! ! ! There was no cause for me to be upstairs as his function and other crapper was on a lower floor. I bolted out the room shutting the room access behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breath and must take 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 gather up 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 sons could just get back without warning.

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

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to research for panties. There was a little pile of apparel at the fundament of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the clothes trammel in the street 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 hazard was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly round to see a small pair of dungaree on the storey ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the denim up to feel 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 pink I. Almost like male child boxers. I instantly went to the piece where her cunt sits in them. It had a small bit of dehydrated firing off in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My heart was beating like looney and my pegleg were shaking. I placed the panties to my nose and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty pussy feel and a piddling 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 button and let my trousers hit the floor. My erection was trying tough to burst out of my boxers.

I pulled my dick out of my boxers, put the panties back up to my nose and started to stroke my cock. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to different parts of the panties. I smelt the pee smell share and then the ass part and then back to the musty spark bit. As I took my death inhale I felt by globe frisson and my chemise tighten.

I then completely shot my load all over the cesspit and almost collapsed as my peg were shaking and getting frail.

lode after load spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her dessert smelling.

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

I picked up her scanty and pulled my trousers back up and went back to her bedroom.

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

I took a couple More inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these pantie. Each sentence she went to the lav and wiped her snatch after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those panties pressed close against her vernal pussy. I almost shot my load again.

Everything was back in its seat so I headed back below. I made a cup of burnt umber, rolled a locoweed and headed outside.

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

And my final view is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this home every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. As I sit here now I'm getting strong 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 have to wait and see.

Roll on January.

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