For a farsighted time now since I was young I've had a fascination with girls pantie. Over the twelvemonth I've had luck to sneak around and get hold of ex girlfriends babe pantie but that just seemed too easy.

This clip was a real risk of exposure and was so exciting.

To cave in you a bit of desktop, for my job I travel around a lot going to different people's places, whether it be there offices or home position. This finicky one was home office.

Its a typical folk run business, female parent father 2 Son and a Young girl. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the Son, until last week.

I was there as normal. I go every 3 calendar month and it usually takes the morning until betimes afternoon to finish 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 yard to ferment. The Logos 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 refreshment. We chatted for a while before his telephone 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 land up. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My heart quickly skipped a beat as the thought of finding a pair of apply panties was making my mind race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the yard and I knew then it was my consequence. I got up and made my way up the stair. My ventilation was erratic and I could feel my cock getting hard.

I got to the top of the stairs and there is 5 doors. I had never been upstairs in the theatre so this was all a bit new to me. first base doorway was the parents elbow room, a huge room with great views out to the Benny Hill. Next was the can. The side by side two were the boy way, typical drilling clobber in those rooms and then the net threshold was the jackpot.
I eased the door undetermined and straight away was hit by the sweet smelling of perfume.
I stood for a bit just looking around the room. It was all the usual girls material, small bed, school honor, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the rampart. A mental picture of the daughter. So immature and so cute and clean-handed. 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 yard. I panicked ! ! ! There was no reason for me to be upstairs as his government agency and other commode was on a lower floor. I bolted out the way shutting the room access behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breath and must feature been bright red when he came back in. He sat and talked to me for a patch. 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 step-in fix. For all I knew the mother or Word could just come back without warning.

With this cognition I bolted back upstairs when I saw his car thrust away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to search for panties. There was a small tidy sum of dress 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 quoin, 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 yoke of denim on the trading floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jean up to regain a minuscule distich of panties in them. She must possess slid them off with the underclothes still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of garden pink one. Almost like son boxers. I instantly went to the component where her pussy sits in them. It had a little bit of dried run in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My heart was beating like crazy and my legs were shaking. I placed the step-in to my horn in and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty kitty look and a little bit of pee olfactory property.

Trying to hold on my self together I instantly shot through to the john and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top release and let my trouser hit the trading floor. My erecting was trying hard to explode 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 missy pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to unlike percentage of the panties. I smelt the pee smell component and then the ass part and then back to the musty expelling bit. As I took my conclusion inhale I felt by orchis thrill and my pocket tighten.

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

burden after load spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her sweet feeling.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my cock and the sink whilst getting my breathing time back and returning back to formula. What an experience that was. What a scent. What an orgasm.

I picked up her panty 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 couple more inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each clock time she went to the bathroom and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, wooden leg crossed with those panties pressed close against her Cy Young slit. I almost burgeon forth my load again.

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

As I was drinking my umber and inhaling the coffin nail I had time to reflect on what had just happened. The jeopardy, the challenge, the small window of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my final thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this piazza 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 let to wait and see.

Roll on January.

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