For a longsighted time now since I was Pres Young I've had a fascination with girls panties. Over the years I've had chance to sneak around and get postponement of ex girl Sister step-in but that just seemed too easy.

This clock time was a real risk and was so exciting.

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

Its a typical family run business, mother father 2 sons and a youthful daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until concluding workweek.

I was there as normal. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the cockcrow until early 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 body of work topographic point and a home.

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

My affectionateness quickly skipped a beat as the thought of finding a yoke of use panties was making my mind race.

I watched as his car get away and out of the yard and I knew then it was my consequence. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My breathing was erratic and I could feel my stopcock getting hard.

I got to the top of the stairs and there is 5 doors. I had never been on a higher floor in the house so this was all a bit new to me. starting time door was the parents elbow room, a vast elbow room with great views out to the pitcher's mound. Next was the bathroom. The future two were the boys elbow room, typical oil production stuff in those suite and then the terminal threshold was the jackpot.
I eased the room access open and straight away was hit by the sweet tone of fragrance.
I stood for a moment just looking around the room. It was all the common girls material, minuscule bed, school awarding, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the paries. A picture of the daughter. So untried and so precious and innocent. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to front around for the one thing I was craving when I heard a vehicle. The father was driving back up the grand. I panicked ! ! ! There was no cause for me to be upstairs as his office and former toilet was down the stairs. I bolted out the room shutting the door behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breath and must cause 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 pile up it.

So he said bye again and off he went down the yard.

I knew now that my window of chance was closing fast if I was going to get my panty fix. For all I knew the mother or son could just come 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 research for panties. There was a small pile of clothes 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 street 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 duet of denim on the base ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jeans up to bump a small duet of step-in in them. She must let slid them off with the underwear still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of garden pink ones. Almost like boy boxers. I instantly went to the part where her snatch sits in them. It had a little bit of dried firing in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My essence was beating like crazy and my legs were shaking. I placed the panty to my nose and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty twat tone and a little bit of pee sense of smell.

Trying to prevent my self together I instantly shot through to the bath and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top release and let my trousers hit the floor. My erection was trying hard to split out of my boxers.

I pulled my dick out of my boxers, put the panties back up to my nose and started to stroke my cock. 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 part and then back to the musty discharge bit. As I took my last-place inspire I felt by balls prickling and my sack tighten.

I then completely iridescent my onus all over the cesspit and almost collapsed as my legs were shaking and getting weak.

warhead after load spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her Sweet odour.

I dropped her panty and cleaned my shaft and the sink whilst getting my breathing space back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a smelling. What an orgasm.

I picked up her step-in and pulled my pant back up and went back to her bedroom.

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

I took a couple to a greater extent inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these pantie. Each time she went to the can and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those panties pressed close against her unseasoned pussy. I almost blast my load again.

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

As I was drinking my coffee and inhaling the butt I had metre to reflect on what had just happened. The risk, the challenge, the small windowpane of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my terminal persuasion is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this situation 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 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 look and see.

Roll on January.

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