For a long metre now since I was youth I've had a fascination with girls panties. Over the year I've had chance to sneak around and get hold of ex girl sisters panties but that just seemed too easy.

This time was a tangible endangerment and was so exciting.

To give you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to unlike people's places, whether it be there offices or menage offices. This specific one was home office.

Its a distinctive phratry run concern, mother father 2 sons and a young girl. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until survive week.

I was there as rule. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the sunup until early afternoon to discharge the body of work. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to work out. Like I said it's a piece of work space and a home.

The father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the yard to figure out. 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 father came in for recreation. We chatted for a spell before his phone rang. He came off the headphone 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 stop. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My middle quickly skipped a pulsation as the thinking of finding a brace of used step-in was making my mind race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the curtilage and I knew then it was my mo. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My external respiration was erratic and I could feel my cock getting hard.

I got to the top of the steps and there is 5 room access. I had never been on a higher floor in the house so this was all a bit new to me. First door was the parents room, a huge room with great views out to the J. J. Hill. Next was the bathroom. The next two were the male child rooms, distinctive boring material in those elbow room and then the final door was the jackpot.
I eased the door open and straight away was hit by the sweet smell of perfume.
I stood for a moment just looking around the room. It was all the usual female child hooey, little bed, school awards, 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 wait 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 reasonableness for me to be upstairs as his function and early toilet was downstairs. I bolted out the elbow room shutting the room access behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of hint 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 hoard 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 boy 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 chamber I quickly started to research for scanty. There was a belittled pile of clothes at the buns 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 recession, 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 small pair of blue jean on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the denim up to find a pocket-sized duad of panties in them. She must bear slid them off with the underwear 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 cunt 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 stage were shaking. I placed the panties to my nozzle and instantly was swept away by the bewilder musty pussy smell and a trivial bit of pee smell.

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

I pulled my dick out of my boxers, put the panty back up to my poke and started to stroke my putz. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to unlike parts of the panties. I smelt the pee smell part and then the ass region and then back to the fusty sacking bit. As I took my last inspire I felt by bollock chill and my sack tighten.

I then completely shot my load all over the swallow hole and almost collapsed as my legs were shaking and getting weak.

shipment after load spurted out of my peter as i inhaled her sweet smell.

I dropped her scanty and cleaned my dick and the sink whilst getting my breath back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a smell. What an orgasm.

I picked up her panties and pulled my trousers 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 word-painting of her on the wall.

I took a couple more inhales while looking into her center, just imagining her sat all day wearing these step-in. Each clock time she went to the bathroom and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those panty pressed close against her untried twat. I almost dig my load again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back downstairs. I made a cup of coffee bean, rolled a dope and headed outside.

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

And my final thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this property every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. As I sit here now I'm getting laborious 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 own to wait and see.

curlicue on January.

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