I am married and I feature a fetish for smelling ladies worn panties. If I am around a friends or relatives I forever ask to use the bathroom and I am in my part if I find a washout field goal with a pair of dirty panties inside. I don’t care what the owner looks like, I close my eyes and use my imagination as I inspire the scent.
Panties -My husband and I were getting ready for a starter party. He asked me to play with myself spell he just enjoyed sensing my panties. This was one of those networking events where my hubby drags me along as we speech to existing and prospective clients. The most intriguing attribute to me is all the people watching.
I victimised to reverberant in a building share with 3 girls and 1 other guy. I went in and to my act she was stood there wearing just the underclothing I had been using. I fancied one of the girls (Chloe) like crazy, she was slenderly brobdingnagian sized and had massive tits. I took the panties and brocaded them to my confronting and gave them a good sniff. Chloe said that I had been a gamy boy and that she would express the other house mates unless I did what she said. One day once no one else was in I set up a pile of her washing by the wash machine, she had near it there as the machine was being used by someone else. She told me to get on my knees in front of her and to touch her pussy through the panties. She said if I didn't she would tell the others I was a pervert. She got in position and roughly shoved the bind on into my arse.