A Little Souvenir

It's early in the morning and I've slipped on a pair of soft cotton panties I acquired in a brief encounter some time back. They're white with little red polka-dots and as cute as can be!

My balls are nestled warmly in the same material which touched her pussy and I'm rubbing the crotch from the outside. The material which veiled her little asshole is riding up between my cheeks right now and I have an image of her sexy little butt in my head.

Now I have one finger on the little patch that rested right over her butthole, and which now rests over mine. My cheeks are wrapping the material around my finger.

I've gone back to stroking my penis through the front of these little undies. One of my balls insists on poking out the side, but that's okay; I'm rubbing the crotch of these little panties between my balls and thinking of it being on her little twat, as it once was.

Sorry this doesn't have more detail, but my pre-come is starting to appear now and since it's a nuisance trying to type with one hand-and because I want to use both hands for something else right now-I'll end this.

I LOVE my little souvenir!