For a farseeing time now since I was vernal I've had a fascination with girls pantie. Over the years I've had chance to sneak around and get clasp of ex girlfriend baby step-in but that just seemed too well-fixed.

This time was a real danger and was so exciting.

To return you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to different masses's places, whether it be there offices or home post. This particular one was home plate office.

Its a distinctive household run business organisation, mother father 2 Logos and a young girl. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until last week.

I was there as normal. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the morning until early on afternoon to fill in the body of work. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to run. 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 curtilage to cultivate. The sons were out somewhere contracting and the mother was away all day and the girl was out.

So it got to around 10am and the father came in for refreshment. We chatted for a while 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 metre as the idea of finding a span of used scanty was making my intellect race.

I watched as his car repel away and out of the yard and I knew then it was my import. I got up and made my way up the step. My ventilation was wandering and I could find my tool getting hard.

I got to the top of the steps and there is 5 doors. I had never been up the stairs in the firm so this was all a bit new to me. showtime threshold was the parents way, a huge room with expectant horizon out to the Hill. Next was the toilet. The next two were the boy way, typical drilling stuff in those rooms and then the final exam door was the jackpot.
I eased the doorway open and straight away was hit by the sweet smell of perfume.
I stood for a moment just looking around the elbow room. It was all the usual girls stuff, minuscule bed, shoal prize, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. 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 fomite. The father was driving back up the yard. I panicked ! ! ! There was no reason for me to be upstairs as his office and other toilet was below. 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 have 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 windowpane 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 look for panties. There was a pocket-sized quite a little of clothes at the tush of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the clothes hamper 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 pocket-size twain of jeans on the floor ... ... 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 rap ones. Almost like male child underdrawers. I instantly went to the part where her pussy sits in them. It had a little bit of dried dismissal in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My bosom was beating like crazy and my legs were shaking. I placed the pantie to my nuzzle and instantly was swept away by the nonplus musty pussycat smell and a little bit of pee feeling.

Trying to keep my self together I instantly shot through to the bathroom and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top release and let my trouser hit the level. My erecting was trying hard to break out of my boxers.

I pulled my tool out of my underdrawers, put the scanty back up to my scent and started to stroke my cock. I was in nirvana as I was inhaling this girls pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to dissimilar function of the panties. I smelt the pee smell part and then the ass role and then back to the frowsty waiver bit. As I took my last inhale I felt by balls shiver and my sack tighten.

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

freight after warhead spurted out of my putz as i inhaled her sweet feel.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my rooster and the cesspit whilst getting my breathing spell back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a olfactory property. What an orgasm.

I picked up her panties 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 couplet more inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these step-in. Each time she went to the bathroom and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, branch crossed with those panty pressed close against her young pussy. I almost sprout my shipment again.

Everything was back in its office so I headed back down the stairs. I made a cup of umber, rolled a smoke and headed outside.

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

And my final exam opinion is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this office every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. As I sit here now I'm getting tough thinking about getting another snuff of her panties.

I'm imagining her having masturbated in them before I find them, that would be heaven.

We 'll just get to wait and see.

Roll on January.

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