Finding The Daughter Panties ( 0 )


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For a long time now since I was young I've had a enthrallment with young woman pantie. Over the old age I've had chance to filch around and get clasp of ex girlfriends sis panty but that just seemed too well-off.

This time was a real danger and was so exciting.

To open you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to dissimilar multitude's place, whether it be there government agency or family offices. This particular one was home office.

Its a distinctive family run business organization, mother father 2 sons and a offspring daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until survive workweek.

I was there as rule. I go every 3 calendar month and it usually takes the morning time until former afternoon to make out 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 cubic yard to make. 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 father came in for refreshments. We chatted for a piece before his phone rang. He came off the speech sound 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 complete. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My pith quickly skipped a musical rhythm as the persuasion of finding a duet of secondhand panties was making my mind race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the thou and I knew then it was my moment. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My breathing was erratic and I could sense my cock getting hard.

I got to the top of the steps and there is 5 threshold. I had never been upstairs in the star sign so this was all a bit new to me. First door was the parents room, a huge room with great views out to the pitcher's mound. Next was the bathroom. The following two were the son rooms, typical boring stuff in those rooms and then the final 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 mo just looking around the room. It was all the usual little girl stuff, low bed, schooling prize, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the bulwark. A picture of the daughter. 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 Church Father was driving back up the curtilage. I panicked ! ! ! There was no grounds for me to be upstairs as his office staff and other commode was downstairs. I bolted out the elbow 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 spell. It turns out he just forgot some paperwork and came back to accumulate 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 arrive 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 search for panty. There was a lowly 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 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 luck was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly round to see a small duet of jean on the level ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the dungaree up to find a small pair of pantie in them. She must have slid them off with the underwear still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of ping ones. Almost like boys pugilist. I instantly went to the part where her pussy sits in them. It had a little bit of dried sacking in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My warmheartedness 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 smell and a trivial bit of pee smell.

Trying to continue my self together I instantly shot through to the lav and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top button and let my trouser hit the floor. My erection was trying backbreaking to bristle out of my boxers.

I pulled my dick out of my boxers, put the step-in back up to my intrude and started to stroke my putz. I was in Eden as I was inhaling this girls pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to different parts of the panties. I smelt the pee smell region and then the ass part and then back to the moldy discharge bit. As I took my last inhale I felt by formal tingle and my dismission tighten.

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

Load after load spurted out of my rooster as i inhaled her sweet smell.

I dropped her step-in and cleaned my cock and the sink whilst getting my breath back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a odor. What an orgasm.

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

As I was putting her scanty back into the denim, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the picture of her on the wall.

I took a couple more than inhales while looking into her centre, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each time she went to the bathroom and wiped her slit after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those step-in pressed close against her young twat. I almost shot my load again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back downstairs. I made a cup of chocolate, rolled a pot and headed outside.

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

And my final persuasion is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this shoes every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. 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 have to hold off and see.

coil on January.

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