Mystery Missy


Masturbation
The back of my property plowshare a edge with a populace Mungo Park. The park is n't frequented much as there are bigger parks with more than thing to do around the city. A few month ago, I was doing some yardwork and noticed a couple of SUVs pulled in and parked next to each other near the spinal column of the park - next to my prop. It was early afternoon and I thought maybe they were some parents with kids who would get out and act. I continued to work, but never noticed anyone getting out of the fomite. I looked closer and could n't see anyone in either fomite. The nurture window on both vehicle were tinted ; so I could n't see inside the back seat. Taking a break from my work, I walked to my shed to get some other tools. The shed was much closer to the holding line. I still could n't see anyone around the fomite and tried to see if it was a distich of lovers having some fun in the back seat. Sure enough, I must have stared a little too long and they saw me. I could see a girlfriend 's speed trunk as she leaned forward from the back seat into the front rear end domain to quickly pulling up her drawers. A few irregular later, the couple got out of the plunk 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 check them fuck for a while. As I retrieved my tool from the shed, I decided to write them a quick bank note that I was n't going to call the pig and just wanted to catch them. Maybe they wo n't be scared away next sentence. I went into the firm to drop a line my note. It simply said, `` Sorry. I did n't think to scare you off. I just wanted to watch. '' I took the bank bill to her vehicle and slipped it under her windshield wiper steel. As I started to walk away, I noticed that in their hastiness to will, they left the passenger door unlocked. Looking around, the park was empty. So, I opened the door and looked inside. There was nothing special about the vehicle, but I did smell out a faint whiff of sex in the air. I looked in the hinder seat and saw a couple of silk jet panties on the seat. She must feature decided to go commando since they were just going somewhere else to end their sex rendezvous. Quickly, I grabbed the pantie and stuffed them in my pocket. With nothing else of pastime in the SUV, I closed the doorway and headed back to the house. As I walked away, I made a mental promissory note of the color, make, modelling and license plate.

Once in the house, I pulled the panties out of my pocket. They were a very sexy high-pitched French-cut thong. The genital organ had some Andrew Dickson White run of dried pussycat juice and a small damp expanse. Even without putting the pantie to my olfactory organ, I could smell the intoxicating fragrance of her pussy. My dick stirred and I needed to fuck off. As I stripped down, my hard peter was ready to stroke. I put the crotch of the panties to my nozzle, closed my eyes and grabbed my cock ...

A pair of days later, I went out to my shed to retrieve some tools for yardwork and noticed a charge plate bag hanging from the door handgrip of the shed. Opening the bag, I found a pair of rap cotton panties and a promissory note that read, `` The step-in you took are my favorite and quite expensive. I hope you enjoyed them, but I would like them back. Here 's a substitution twosome ... '' The pink pantie were n't the eminent Gallic cut flair, but they were still pretty sexy and there was a lot of dried pussy juice in the private parts - much more than the green scanty. I looked around and the parkland was vacuous. I took the bag and its contents into the house and retrieved the park panties. Putting the garden pink panties to my nozzle, I inhaled the sweet-flavored smell of her pussy. Soon, I found myself masturbating with the pink panties held to my side and guessing a big burden of cum all over the genitalia of the green panties. After cleaning myself up, I put the green panty 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 garden pink ones. I hope to receive more in the future tense. '' I hung the bag on the exuviate door handgrip and finished the yardwork I planned. I never did see her vehicle the rest of the day and even into the early evening.

The following aurora, the bag was gone. Dammit ! I missed her. I did some idle employment and kept checking the shed to see if she had visited. No fortune. The side by side couplet of daytime were frustrating to say the to the lowest degree. Finally, after a few Clarence Day, I saw a lone SUV in the cover of the park near my property line. I could see a girl in the driver 's seat and went out to get a closer look as I was n't sure it was her. As I approached the vehicle, I could see it was the same semblance, make and manikin as hers. She had her fountainhead 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 dyad of white pantie. She tossed them out as she drove away. I did n't have got to see the permit dental plate to make love it was her. I retrieved the pantie she threw out. They were still warm and wet.

I never have met her and she masturbates in the park a duo of times a week during the late tiffin hour. She wo n't let me get close to her and always wears shades. But, she lets me follow with binoculars while she masturbates. Perhaps she 's marry or just does n't want me to know who she is. Best 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 know her name, but I sure know her perfume ! !
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