For a tenacious sentence now since I was young I've had a captivation with young woman panty. Over the class I've had chance to mouse around and get hold of ex lady friend sisters panties but that just seemed too easy.

This fourth dimension was a material risk of infection and was so exciting.

To give you a bit of setting, for my job I travel around a lot going to different multitude's places, whether it be there post or place offices. This particular one was plate office.

Its a distinctive family unit run business concern, female parent father 2 son and a young daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until survive hebdomad.

I was there as rule. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the morning 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 founding father saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the yard to work. The son 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 refreshment. We chatted for a while before his phone rang. He came off the earphone 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 finish. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My heart quickly skipped a metre as the thought of finding a pair of used panty was making my head race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the chiliad and I knew then it was my bit. I got up and made my way up the stairs. My external respiration was erratic and I could palpate my cock getting hard.

I got to the top of the stairs and there is 5 threshold. I had never been upstairs in the house so this was all a bit new to me. First threshold was the parents room, a huge room with great views out to the hills. Next was the can. The side by side two were the boys rooms, typical drilling stuff in those rooms and then the final door was the jackpot.
I eased the room access open and straight away was hit by the sweet smell of perfume.
I stood for a moment just looking around the room. It was all the usual lady friend hooey, small bed, schooling awards, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A picture of the girl. So new and so cute and innocent. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to count 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 place and other toilet was downstairs. I bolted out the elbow room shutting the door behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breather 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 chance was closing fast if I was going to get my step-in fix. For all I knew the mother or boy could just arrive back without warning.

With this cognition I bolted back upstair when I saw his car cause away again.

As I walked back in the chamber I quickly started to search for pantie. There was a diminished pile 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 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 round to see a belittled couplet of jeans on the level ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the jean up to find a small pair of panty in them. She must take in slid them off with the underclothing still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of pink ace. Almost like boys bagger. I instantly went to the part where her puss sits in them. It had a footling bit of dried discharge in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My heart was beating like crazy and my ramification were shaking. I placed the panties to my pry and instantly was swept away by the bewilder musty cunt smell and a little bit of pee smell.

Trying to keep my ego together I instantly shot through to the lav and stood at the sinkhole. I unzipped my fly and top release and let my trouser hit the trading floor. My hard-on was trying grueling to erupt out of my boxers.

I pulled my putz out of my shorts, put the panties back up to my nose and started to stroke my pecker. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy flavour.
I moved my nose around to unlike percentage of the pantie. I smelt the pee smell portion and then the ass part and then back to the mouldy emission bit. As I took my utmost inhale I felt by testis tingling and my firing tighten.

I then completely nip my onus all over the swallow hole and almost collapsed as my legs were shaking and getting frail.

Load after load spurted out of my prick as i inhaled her sugariness smell.

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 smell. What an orgasm.

I picked up her pantie and pulled my trousers back up and went back to her bedroom.

As I was putting her panties back into the blue jean, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the characterization of her on the wall.

I took a couple more inhales while looking into her eyes, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each fourth dimension she went to the toilet and wiped her pussycat after peeing. Just sitting around, wooden leg crossed with those panties pressed close against her vernal pussy. I almost fritter away my load again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back below. I made a cup of coffee, 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 small window of opportunity. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my final 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 arduous 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 wait and see.

Roll on January.

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