For a long time now since I was young I've had a fascination with girls scanty. Over the twelvemonth I've had luck to slip around and get hold of ex girlfriend baby panty but that just seemed too easy.

This fourth dimension was a real risk and was so exciting.

To contribute you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to different people's stead, whether it be there offices or home authority. This special one was home office.

Its a typical family run business, mother father 2 boy and a Lester Willis 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 calendar month and it usually takes the morning until betimes good afternoon to nail the oeuvre. 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 sour. 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 sire came in for refreshments. We chatted for a while before his headphone rang. He came off the phone and told me he needed to go out to depend 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 cadence as the idea of finding a pair of used scanty was making my mind race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the railyard and I knew then it was my moment. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My respiration was fickle 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 on a higher floor in the house so this was all a bit new to me. First room access was the parents room, a huge room with great views out to the hills. Next was the bathroom. The future two were the male child room, typical boring stuff in those suite and then the final doorway 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 way. It was all the usual girls stuff, small bed, school day honor, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the paries. A picture of the daughter. So Loretta Young and so cute and unacquainted. 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 begetter was driving back up the M. I panicked ! ! ! There was no rationality for me to be upstairs as his berth and early toilet was downstairs. I bolted out the 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 while. It turns out he just forgot some paperwork and came back to collect 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 panty fix. For all I knew the mother or sons could just arrive back without warning.

With this noesis I bolted back up the stairs when I saw his car movement away again.

As I walked back in the bedchamber I quickly started to search for panties. There was a low mountain of dress at the behind 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 chance was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly round to see a lowly pair of jeans on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the dungaree up to come up a small couple of panties in them. She must have slid them off with the underclothes still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of pink ones. Almost like boys boxers. I instantly went to the part where her pussy sits in them. It had a little bit of dried discharge 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 panties to my nose and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty pussy sense of smell and a little bit of pee odor.

Trying to keep my self together I instantly shot through to the bathroom and stood at the cesspit. I unzipped my fly and top button and let my pant hit the floor. My erection was trying hard to collapse out of my boxers.

I pulled my dick out of my shorts, put the panties back up to my nose and started to stroke my cock. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this young lady pussy olfactory perception.
I moved my intrude around to different role of the scanty. I smelt the pee smell part and then the ass theatrical role and then back to the musty discharge bit. As I took my lastly inhale I felt by ball shiver and my sack tighten.

I then completely shot my load all over the sump and almost collapsed as my legs were shaking and getting rickety.

freight after burden spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her Sweet smell.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my stopcock and the swallow hole whilst getting my breather back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a smell. What an orgasm.

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

As I was putting her panty back into the jeans, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the movie of her on the wall.

I took a couple more inhales while looking into her eye, just imagining her sat all day wearing these pantie. Each time she went to the lav and wiped her snatch after peeing. Just sitting around, peg crossed with those panties pressed close against her young puss. I almost stroke my burden again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back downstairs. I made a cup of deep brown, rolled a fastball and headed outside.

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

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

rolling wave on January.

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