For a hanker time now since I was young I've had a fascination with girls panties. Over the days I've had chance to filch around and get hold of ex girl babe panties but that just seemed too easy.

This time was a very risk and was so exciting.

To dedicate you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to different people's places, whether it be there power or habitation offices. This particular one was base office.

Its a typical sept run job, female parent father 2 boy and a young girl. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the Word, until endure workweek.

I was there as formula. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the dayspring until early 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 work seat and a home.

The father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the yard to work. 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 refreshments. We chatted for a while before his phone rang. He came off the sound 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 up. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My heart quickly skipped a beat as the thought of finding a pair of used pantie was making my mind race.

I watched as his car force back away and out of the yard and I knew then it was my instant. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My breathing was erratic 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 upstairs in the sign of the zodiac so this was all a bit new to me. First door was the parents room, a immense elbow room with with child views out to the hills. Next was the lav. The next two were the male child room, distinctive drilling poppycock in those way and then the final room access was the jackpot.
I eased the door give and straight away was hit by the sugared smell of perfume.
I stood for a minute just looking around the room. It was all the usual girls poppycock, small bed, schooltime award, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the bulwark. A picture of the girl. So young and so cute and innocent. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to appear 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 reason for me to be upstairs as his office and other 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 breathing time and must have got 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 pile up 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 get in back without warning.

With this knowledge I bolted back up the stairs when I saw his car drive away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to search for panties. There was a small down of wearing 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 apparel shackle 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 unit of ammunition to see a humble couple of jeans on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jean up to find a small dyad of panty in them. She must have slid them off with the underwear still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of pink unity. Almost like boys boxers. I instantly went to the part where her pussy sits in them. It had a petty bit of dried dismission in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My spirit was beating like crazy and my stage were shaking. I placed the panties to my nose and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty puss smell and a little bit of pee odour.

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

I pulled my putz out of my shorts, put the panty back up to my nose and started to stroke my turncock. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy odor.
I moved my olfactory organ around to different theatrical role of the scanty. I smelt the pee smell theatrical role and then the ass office and then back to the moldy discharge bit. As I took my concluding inspire I felt by balls shudder and my poke tighten.

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

Load after load spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her Sweet feel.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my shaft and the sinkhole 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 pant back up and went back to her bedroom.

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

I took a duet more inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these step-in. Each time she went to the bathroom and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those panties pressed close against her Brigham Young pussycat. I almost shot my incumbrance again.

Everything was back in its shoes 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 coffin nail I had time to reflect on what had just happened. The risk, the challenge, the minor windowpane of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my final thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this place every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in Jan. 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 hold back and see.

roll on January.

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