For a farsighted time now since I was young I've had a fascination with girls panty. Over the years I've had chance to pinch around and get hold of ex girl sisters panties but that just seemed too sluttish.

This fourth dimension was a literal risk and was so exciting.

To turn over you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to dissimilar citizenry's property, whether it be there offices or menage offices. This item one was home office.

Its a typical family run business, female parent father 2 Logos and a youth daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until last hebdomad.

I was there as normal. I go every 3 month and it usually takes the forenoon until early afternoon to complete the study. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to solve. Like I said it's a work berth and a home.

The father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the chiliad to make. 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 while before his earpiece 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 wind up. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My fondness quickly skipped a meter as the opinion of finding a pair of utilise pantie was making my psyche race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the cubic yard and I knew then it was my import. I got up and made my way up the step. My breathing was erratic and I could experience 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. First doorway was the parents room, a vast room with great prospect out to the James Jerome Hill. Next was the bathroom. The future two were the boys room, distinctive oil production stuff and nonsense in those rooms and then the final exam door was the jackpot.
I eased the door open and straight away was hit by the sugariness smell of aroma.
I stood for a moment just looking around the room. It was all the usual girls stuff and nonsense, minuscule bed, school awards, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A picture of the daughter. 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 vehicle. The father was driving back up the thou. I panicked ! ! ! There was no reason for me to be upstairs as his office and other toilet was downstair. I bolted out the room shutting the threshold behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breathing spell and must own 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 windowpane of opportunity was closing fast if I was going to get my step-in fix. For all I knew the mother or sons could just arrive back without warning.

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

As I walked back in the bedchamber I quickly started to explore for panties. There was a diminished pile of wearing apparel at the buttocks of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the apparel bond in the niche, 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 hazard was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly round to see a small yoke of jean on the floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jeans up to get hold a small pair 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 garden pink one. Almost like boy boxers. I instantly went to the part where her pussy sits in them. It had a trivial bit of dry out venting in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My heart was beating like crazy and my peg were shaking. I placed the scanty to my intrude and instantly was swept away by the amaze musty pussy smell and a little bit of pee olfactory modality.

Trying to hold my ego together I instantly shot through to the bathroom and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top button and let my trouser hit the flooring. My erection was trying hard to break open out of my boxers.

I pulled my dick out of my shorts, put the pantie back up to my horn in and started to stroke my cock. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this lady friend pussy smell.
I moved my nuzzle around to different theatrical role of the panty. I smelt the pee smell portion and then the ass function and then back to the musty dismission bit. As I took my last breathe in I felt by clod tingle and my sackful tighten.

I then completely shot my warhead all over the sink and almost collapsed as my legs were shaking and getting feeble.

Load after load spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her sweet olfactory property.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my cock and the cesspool whilst getting my breathing spell back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a look. 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 scanty back into the jean, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the picture of her on the wall.

I took a duad more inhales while looking into her oculus, just imagining her sat all day wearing these pantie. Each time she went to the bathroom and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, pegleg crossed with those panties pressed close against her young pussycat. I almost shot my load again.

Everything was back in its piazza so I headed back on a lower floor. I made a cup of java, rolled a smoke and headed outside.

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

And my final thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this place every 3 month 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 wait and see.

ringlet on January.

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