For a hanker clip now since I was offspring I've had a enchantment with girlfriend step-in. Over the years I've had chance to abstract around and get hold of ex girlfriend sisters panties but that just seemed too easy.

This meter was a real risk and was so exciting.

To leave you a bit of ground, for my job I travel around a lot going to different people's places, whether it be there offices or home part. This particular one was home office.

Its a distinctive mob run business, mother father 2 sons and a Brigham Young daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until last-place week.

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

The Padre saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the grand to work. The boy 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 telephone set rang. He came off the phone 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 meter as the thought of finding a pair of habituate panties was making my mind race.

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

I got to the top of the stairs and there is 5 room access. I had never been upstairs in the house so this was all a bit new to me. number 1 room access was the parents way, a huge room with smashing views out to the hills. Next was the bathroom. The next two were the boys rooms, typical oil production material in those rooms and then the final room access was the jackpot.
I eased the doorway subject and straight away was hit by the gratifying odour of scent.
I stood for a present moment just looking around the elbow room. It was all the usual missy stuff, small bed, school awards, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A film of the daughter. So young and so cute and sinless. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to look around for the one thing I was craving when I heard a fomite. The father was driving back up the one thousand. I panicked ! ! ! There was no intellect for me to be upstairs as his office and other sewer 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 been bright red when he came back in. He sat and talked to me for a spell. It turns out he just forgot some paperwork and came back to compile 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 sons could just get in back without warning.

With this knowledge I bolted back upstairs when I saw his car ride away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to explore for panties. There was a small atomic 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 clothes bond 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 daily round to see a small pair of dungaree on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jeans up to find a small couplet of panties in them. She must give birth slid them off with the underclothing still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of pinkish I. Almost like boys boxers. I instantly went to the section where her kitty-cat sits in them. It had a slight bit of dried dismission in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My core was beating like weirdo and my legs were shaking. I placed the panties to my pry and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty pussy smell and a little bit of pee smell.

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

I pulled my gumshoe out of my pugilist, put the panties back up to my nose and started to stroke my cock. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this female child pussy flavor.
I moved my nose around to different percentage of the panty. 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 ball tingle and my sack tighten.

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

Load after load spurted out of my shaft as i inhaled her sweet odor.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my stopcock and the sink whilst getting my breath back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a olfactory modality. 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 jean, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the film of her on the wall.

I took a duo more inhales while looking into her middle, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panty. Each time she went to the john and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, wooden leg crossed with those scanty pressed close against her vernal kitty-cat. I almost pip my lode again.

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

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

And my final exam thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this home 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.

bun on January.

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