Panties

Growing up, my best friend lived in a house with three older sisters. I used to play down there often. All the bedrooms, plus the family room and laundry room were 'downstairs'. I must've been 12 or 13 and at one point I was 'hiding' in the laundry room (with whatever we were doing), and I saw a pair of his sister's panties sitting in the laundry hamper. First time I had ever been tempted, but curiosity overcame me and I picked them up...smelled them, licked them, enjoyed them. And then put them in my pocket and took them home. Never told a soul. But I masturbated while inhaling 'her' scent for a LONG time. And I was never able to look at her the same again afterwards.

I've kind of been addicted to panties ever since. And it's become almost a challenge now. Whenever I go over to someone's house, if the opportunity is there (and, let's face it... if there is an attractive woman living there...friend, friend's spouse, stranger, etc.), I always try to find some excuse to take a quick sneak into a bedroom or laundry room and see if I can snatch a pair of dirty panties from the pile. Doesn't always work, but more often than not I come home with some kind of 'treasure'. And it rarely disappoints.

I have a collection. And I still inhale their scent when I masturbate. My partner has no idea.