For a long metre now since I was young I've had a fascination with girls scanty. Over the years I've had chance to nobble around and get hold of ex girlfriends sisters pantie but that just seemed too easy.

This sentence was a real risk and was so exciting.

To contribute you a bit of desktop, for my job I travel around a lot going to unlike people's places, whether it be there federal agency or base offices. This particular one was home office.

Its a typical family run patronage, mother father 2 Logos and a Edward Young daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until lastly workweek.

I was there as rule. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the morning until early afternoon to complete the study. 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 work. The Son were out somewhere contracting and the mother 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 piece before his phone rang. He came off the telephone set 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 rhythm as the cerebration of finding a couplet of employ 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 breathing was mercurial and I could palpate my shaft 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 theatre so this was all a bit new to me. First threshold was the parents room, a Brobdingnagian room with heavy views out to the hills. Next was the toilet. The succeeding two were the male child rooms, typical oil production poppycock in those suite and then the last threshold was the jackpot.
I eased the threshold open and straight away was hit by the sweet odour of essence.
I stood for a moment just looking around the way. It was all the usual missy clobber, modest bed, school honor, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A picture of the daughter. So Lester Willis 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 affair I was craving when I heard a fomite. The begetter was driving back up the M. I panicked ! ! ! There was no reasonableness for me to be upstairs as his office and other toilet was below. I bolted out the way shutting the door behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breath and must throw 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 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 knowledge I bolted back upstairs when I saw his car crusade away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to search for step-in. There was a diminished pile of dress at the nates of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the apparel 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 fortune was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly one shot to see a small pair of denim on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the blue jean up to find a small span of panties in them. She must have slid them off with the underwear still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of ping ace. Almost like male child shorts. I instantly went to the section where her kitty sits in them. It had a little bit of dried expelling in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My nerve was beating like crazy and my legs were shaking. I placed the panties to my olfactory organ and instantly was swept away by the flummox musty kitty olfactory perception and a little bit of pee smell.

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

I pulled my dick out of my boxers, put the scanty back up to my nozzle and started to stroke my hammer. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy smelling.
I moved my horn in around to different percentage of the panties. I smelt the pee smell division and then the ass part and then back to the musty dismission bit. As I took my last inhale I felt by balls tingle and my sack tighten.

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

lading after incumbrance spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her dessert odour.

I dropped her scanty and cleaned my cock and the sink whilst getting my breath back and returning back to pattern. What an experience that was. What a spirit. 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 couple More inhales while looking into her oculus, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each time she went to the john and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, peg crossed with those panties pressed close against her young pussy. I almost shooting my load again.

Everything was back in its space so I headed back downstairs. I made a cup of java, rolled a smoke and headed outside.

As I was drinking my coffee and inhaling the cigarette I had sentence to reflect on what had just happened. The endangerment, the challenge, the pocket-sized window of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my final thinking is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this station every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. As I sit here now I'm getting grueling 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 get to waitress and see.

peal on January.

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