Adventure in panty heaven
I married my wife several years ago after a torrid affair that ended both our first marriages. Our marriage created a family with four students in college. Her youngest daughter Sara was a freshman when we wed. Several years later during her senior year Sara was doing an internship as part of her college work. She chose a company near our home and came to live with us during that semester.
Sara was a high school and college cheerleader, a gymnast and dance student. She has long brown hair, a cheerleaders face, and a dancers body with firm abs, muscular legs and pert 34B breasts. She was sexually active in high school and continued this activity in college. Her boyfriend was on the football team. He would come visit on weekends when his schedule permitted. After Sara completed her internship, she moved back to her college town for graduate work.
My wife and I decided that we didn't need three bedrooms anymore so converted her bedroom into a home office. I was busy cleaning the bedroom and moving furniture in preparation for the remodelling job when I discovered a pair of Sara's panties under her bed. Following my first instinct, I pressed them to my face inhaling deeply. What I breathed in was absolute aphrodesia! These were well used panties. They must have been worn for several hours after she and her boyfriend had relieved some of the frustration of being apart so often. I love the scent of jism which has been blended with a woman's come and been incubated in a warm wet vagina. These panties were perfumed to perfection. I couldn't take action at that moment so I carefully tucked the love soaked purple bikinis in the back of the second drawer of Sara's bureau. That way if my wife did find them, she would assume Sara had missed them when moving out. If my wife didn't find them, I would have a guaranteed cock raiser any time I wanted it.
I kept Saras unknown gift to me hidden away until we finally moved from that house. They never did lose their magic scent. I enjoyed pumping my cock many times with my face covered by the purple haze. I miss them but am always on the lookout for another well used pair of panties. My wife never found out about Sara's panties though she knows of my love for used panties and frequently shares a well used pair of hers. More on that later ...