The back of my property shares a margin with a public park. The park is n't frequented much as there are bountiful parks with Sir Thomas More things to do around the urban center. A few calendar month ago, I was doing some yardwork and noticed a couple of sport utility vehicle pulled in and parked next to each early near the spine of the Mungo Park - future to my property. It was early good afternoon and I thought maybe they were some parents with kids who would get out and play. I continued to work, but never noticed anyone getting out of the fomite. I looked closer and could n't see anyone in either vehicle. The rear Windows on both vehicle were tinted ; so I could n't see inside the back seat. Taking a rupture from my piece of work, I walked to my shed to get some early tools. The shed was much closer to the property billet. I still could n't see anyone around the vehicles and tried to see if it was a couple of lovers having some fun in the game posterior. surely enough, I must have stared a little too long and they saw me. I could see a daughter 's upper trunk as she leaned forward from the back seat into the front tooshie region to quickly pulling up her trouser. A few minute later, the yoke got out of the plump for seat and moved to the other vehicle. They left together in his car.

I was disappointed that they left. I had hoped to see and find out them fuck for a while. As I retrieved my creature from the shed, I decided to write them a prompt note that I was n't going to call the cops and just wanted to watch them. Maybe they wo n't be scared away next time. I went into the house to publish my note. It simply said, `` Sorry. I did n't mean to frighten away you off. I just wanted to watch. '' I took the note to her vehicle and slipped it under her wiper blade. As I started to walk away, I noticed that in their hurry to depart, they left the passenger room access unlocked. Looking around, the common was evacuate. So, I opened the threshold and looked inside. There was zero special about the vehicle, but I did reek a faint whiff of sex in the air. I looked in the vertebral column arse and saw a pair of silk green pantie on the seat. She must have decided to go commando since they were just going somewhere else to finish their sex rendezvous. Quickly, I grabbed the step-in and stuffed them in my pocket. With nothing else of interest in the SUV, I closed the door and headed back to the house. As I walked away, I made a mental note of the color, make, model and permit plate.

Once in the star sign, I pulled the step-in out of my pocket. They were a very sexy high French-cut thong. The crotch had some white streaks of dried pussy juice and a small damp sphere. Even without putting the panties to my intrude, I could smack the intoxicating aroma of her pussy. My putz stirred and I needed to she-bop. As I stripped down, my hard shaft was ready to stroke. I put the crotch of the pantie to my olfactory organ, closed my eyes and grabbed my putz ...

A couple of twenty-four hour period later, I went out to my shed to retrieve some pecker for yardwork and noticed a plastic bag hanging from the door handgrip of the shed. Opening the bag, I found a duad of pink cotton panty and a note that read, `` The panty you took are my favorite and quite expensive. I hope you enjoyed them, but I would like them back. Here 's a substitution pair ... '' The pinko panty were n't the luxuriously Daniel Chester French cut style, but they were still pretty sexy and there was a lot of dry out cunt juice in the crotch - much more than the green panty. I looked around and the parking area was void. I took the bag and its contents into the household and retrieved the viridity panty. Putting the pinko panty to my nose, I inhaled the odoriferous olfactory modality of her kitty-cat. Soon, I found myself masturbating with the garden pink pantie held to my face and shot a big lode of cum all over the private parts of the fleeceable panties. After cleaning myself up, I put the gullible panties in the bag and wrote her a note, `` Yes. As you can see, I thoroughly enjoyed your green panties and see why they are your favorite. Thanks for the pink ones. I hope to receive more in the hereafter. '' I hung the bag on the shed doorway handle and finished the yardwork I planned. I never did see her vehicle the rest of the day and even into the early evening.

The pursuit morning, the bag was gone. Dammit ! I missed her. I did some idle work and kept checking the shed to see if she had visited. No fate. The next couple of days were frustrating to say the least. Finally, after a few days, I saw a lone SUV in the back of the park near my property line. I could see a lady friend in the device driver 's hindquarters and went out to get a closer smell as I was n't sure it was her. As I approached the vehicle, I could see it was the same semblance, make and model as hers. She had her head back and it looked like she was sleeping, but as I got closer, I could see her arm moving. She was masturbating. As I continued approaching the vehicle, she saw me and hurriedly started the car. She pulled away and held her arm out the windowpane holding a pair of flannel pantie. She tossed them out as she drove away. I did n't have to see the licence plate to cognise it was her. I retrieved the panties she threw out. They were still affectionate and wet.

I never have met her and she masturbates in the park a mates of metre a week during the late tiffin hour. She wo n't let me get close to her and always wears sunglass. But, she lets me watch with opera glasses while she masturbates. Perhaps she 's married or just does n't want me to lie with who she is. skilful of all, she always drops her freshly used panties out the window when she finishes. I now have a collection of more than 30 panties she has given me. I do n't get it on her gens, but I sure recognise her fragrance ! !