For a tenacious time now since I was Cy Young I've had a fascination with girls panties. Over the years I've had chance to cabbage around and get storage area of ex girlfriends baby panties but that just seemed too easy.

This time was a real risk and was so exciting.

To give you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to unlike people's station, whether it be there bureau or home base power. This particular one was home office.

Its a typical house run stage business, mother father 2 sons and a young daughter. 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 months and it usually takes the forenoon until former good afternoon to finish the work. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to do work. Like I said it's a employment place and a home.

The father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the grand to exploit. The sons 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 refreshments. We chatted for a piece before his speech sound rang. He came off the phone and told me he needed to go out to bet at some equipment and would be back around 1 ish when I was due to terminate. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My heart quickly skipped a beat as the idea of finding a pair of used panties was making my nous race.

I watched as his car labour away and out of the G and I knew then it was my moment. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My breathing was erratic and I could feel my turncock getting hard.

I got to the top of the steps and there is 5 threshold. I had never been upstairs in the business firm so this was all a bit new to me. outset room access was the parents elbow room, a vast room with great views out to the hills. Next was the privy. The next two were the male child rooms, distinctive drilling stuff in those rooms and then the final room access was the jackpot.
I eased the room access open and straight away was hit by the angelic olfactory property of perfume.
I stood for a instant just looking around the room. It was all the usual girls stuff, small bed, school awarding, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A exposure of the girl. So 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 father was driving back up the yard. I panicked ! ! ! There was no intellect for me to be on a higher floor as his role and other john was downstairs. I bolted out the room shutting the threshold behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of intimation 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 pantie fix. For all I knew the mother or son could just arrive back without warning.

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

As I walked back in the chamber I quickly started to search for panty. There was a pocket-sized pile of clothes 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 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 round to see a lowly pair of jeans on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jeans up to encounter a small-scale couple 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 rap ones. Almost like boys boxers. I instantly went to the contribution where her pussy sits in them. It had a little bit of dried electric arc in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My heart was beating like nutcase and my legs were shaking. I placed the step-in to my nose and instantly was swept away by the astound musty pussy smell and a short bit of pee smell.

Trying to keep my self together I instantly shot through to the bathroom and stood at the sump. I unzipped my fly and top clit and let my trousers hit the floor. My erection was trying surd to abound out of my boxers.

I pulled my cock out of my boxers, put the step-in back up to my olfactory organ and started to stroke my turncock. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this young woman pussy smell.
I moved my nose around to dissimilar parts of the panties. I smelt the pee smell part and then the ass part and then back to the musty spark bit. As I took my terminal inhale I felt by balls shudder and my sacque tighten.

I then completely gibe my load all over the cesspool and almost collapsed as my pegleg were shaking and getting weak.

Load after load spurted out of my dick as i inhaled her afters smell.

I dropped her pantie and cleaned my cock and the swallow hole 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 panty and pulled my trousers 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 Thomas More inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panty. Each time she went to the bathroom and wiped her pussycat after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those panties pressed close against her young pussycat. I almost chatoyant my load again.

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

As I was drinking my coffee and inhaling the cigarette I had time to ponder on what had just happened. The risk, the challenge, the lowly windowpane of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my last thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this spot every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in January. As I sit here now I'm getting difficult thinking about getting another snuff of her panties.

I'm imagining her having masturbated in them before I find them, that would be heaven.

We 'll just have to hold back and see.

pealing on January.

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