Two attractive girls from England spent the summer at my Dad's house.
When I was 16 in 1983, my father and his second wife hosted two girls from England in their San Francisco home. One of the girls was the daughter of my stepmother's best friend, the other girl was the daughters friend.
I could scarcely believe my good luck. I was going to be spending a summer with two cute girls my age from England! My step mother however, did everything possible to keep me away from the girls. In fact, I don't think I had a single moment alone with those girls. Sure, we had plenty of time together in large gatherings, but never, ever, alone.
I got along great with both of the English girls. We told stories comparing our lives, our schools, our friends. I was pretty sheltered, and they were too. I liked them both..one blonde (the prettiest) the other a red head (also attractive). Whenever I spent time with the girls (with Dad and step-mom of course), I would spend plenty of time later (usually in bed at night) masturbating to the thought of just kissing one of them.
After a summer of longing to be with them alone, my stepmother proved herself quite adept at keeping them away from me. At the end of August, we took them to the airport, and off they went.
Once I returned to my Dad's house that afternoon, it was my job to change the linen on the girls bed, wash the towels, etc. As I was removing the sheets, out flew a pair of girls panties!
I do not know if the panties belonged to the red head or the blonde, but this much I do know: The crotch of those panties was very stiff---it was VERY obvious that one of the girls had gotten very, very aroused in these panties. To this day I wonder if a) The girls were playing with each other in that bed, or b) if the girl(s) simply masturbated in these panties. I also still wonder today if those panties were left there by accident, or intentionally...for me to enjoy.
Though I do not consider myself a panty lover or fetishist, I must admit that on several occasions, I brought those panties to my face while I masturbated. The chemistry of pheromones is not be ignored. I get the whole "panty thing". The orgasms were quite intense indeed.
I never saw the English girls again, but I certainly enjoyed many orgasms while thinking of them.