For a long time now since I was young I've had a enchantment with girls step-in. Over the years I've had chance to filch around and get clutch of ex girl babe 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 different people's spot, whether it be there offices or home billet. This particular one was home office.

Its a typical family line run business, mother father 2 sons and a young daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until hold out hebdomad.

I was there as formula. I go every 3 calendar month and it usually takes the morning until too soon good afternoon to complete the work. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to work. Like I said it's a workplace place and a home.

The father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the 1000 to work. The Word were out somewhere contracting and the female parent 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 earpiece and told me he needed to go out to front 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 pith quickly skipped a beat as the thinking of finding a twain of used scanty was making my head race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the yard and I knew then it was my moment. I got up and made my way up the step. My breathing was erratic and I could palpate my turncock getting hard.

I got to the top of the steps and there is 5 doors. I had never been upstair in the house so this was all a bit new to me. First room access was the parents way, a immense room with great survey out to the hills. Next was the john. The following two were the boys way, typical boring poppycock in those rooms and then the final door was the jackpot.
I eased the door unfastened and straight away was hit by the angelical flavour of perfume.
I stood for a moment just looking around the room. It was all the common missy stuff, small bed, schooltime award, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A moving-picture show of the girl. So young and so cute and devoid. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to see around for the one affair I was craving when I heard a fomite. The founder was driving back up the chiliad. I panicked ! ! ! There was no cause for me to be upstair as his bureau and other privy was downstairs. I bolted out the room shutting the door behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breathing spell and must stimulate 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 pick up 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 sons could just get back without warning.

With this noesis I bolted back upstairs when I saw his car thrust away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to search for panties. There was a small pile of apparel at the bottom 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 luck was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly round to see a small yoke of jeans on the trading floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jeans up to find a pocket-size pair of pantie in them. She must have slid them off with the underclothes still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of rap ones. Almost like son boxers. I instantly went to the role where her cunt sits in them. It had a little bit of dried firing in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My spunk 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 flavour and a little bit of pee smell.

Trying to maintain my self together I instantly shot through to the lav and stood at the swallow hole. I unzipped my fly and top button and let my trousers hit the floor. My hard-on was trying hard to burst out of my boxers.

I pulled my dick out of my boxers, put the panties back up to my nozzle and started to stroke my cock. I was in promised land as I was inhaling this girls pussy look.
I moved my nose around to different parts of the panties. I smelt the pee smell part and then the ass part and then back to the musty discharge bit. As I took my last inhale I felt by formal thrill and my pouch tighten.

I then completely blast my encumbrance all over the cesspool and almost collapsed as my legs were shaking and getting weak.

shipment after lading spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her sweet flavor.

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

I picked up her panty and pulled my trousers back up and went back to her bedroom.

As I was putting her scanty back into the blue jean, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the moving picture of her on the wall.

I took a couple more inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these scanty. Each time she went to the john and wiped her snatch after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those panties pressed close against her young cunt. I almost shot my warhead again.

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

As I was drinking my chocolate and inhaling the fag I had metre to chew over on what had just happened. The risk, the challenge, the pocket-sized window of opportunity. What a bombilation that was ... ....

And my final exam idea is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this place every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. As I sit here now I'm getting hard 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 expect and see.

Roll on January.

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