The Phantom Panty Leaver

As I've told you, I get very wet when I'm horny. Usually, this ends up in the crotch of my knickers, and goes to waste in the washing machines of various hotels around the world, but sometimes, I leave them where they will be found....and so,times, I watch to see who has taken them.....this is two,of those events.  This happened in a park near where I live. I was having a wet day, and had been sitting on a park bench in the sun. I was surprised that there was almost no one in the park on such a gorgeous day. In the distance was a little building that housed male, female, and one disabled toilet. I'd seen a couple of people the facilities, and when one woman took a lot longer than one might expect, I wondered if she was rubbing one out in there. This made me think about the guys side, which in turn did nothing to are, the flood between my legs. I'd done my special trick of squeezing a couple of gentle little cums out by crossing my legs and bouncing the foot in the air which works nicely, when I had an idea. Why not leave these wet panties where someone might find them. I was sure there was no one in either side, but for my first try, I left them in the ladies cubicle. A woman around mid 40s went in, and when she came out, I went in, my knickers were as I'd left them. Bugger! This happened the next two visits. Although I was getting horny again with anticipation, I was about to give up and go home, when a girl about 18 went in, and was in there a long time. When she came out, she looked around, and I noticed she looked flushed too. When I went in, my knickers were gone and a note was scrawled on the door. "To The girl who left these. Thank You! My first taste of pussy! Hope you like these in exchange" On the hook were a small pair of pink cotton bikinis with a creamy white stain at the crotch, Well i had to sit on the seat, still warm from her, and smell her while I fingered myself to a couple of much stronger orgasms. As I came, the scent seemed to get stronger, and break down into its component parts. I could clearly smell her cunt, of course, but there was an intoxicating but very faint hint of pee that was highly erotic as well. I wondered if she had taken my knickers or worn them home. I decided to wear hers. About a month later, (mid cycle again come to think of it) I decided to try the experiment on the men's side. Again, I came a couple of times first, and again, I made sure the coast wa clear. The first thing that hit me, well, it almost knocked me over, was the smell. It was more than just male pee, there was a distinct pheromones scent in the air. The scent you get when a man masturbates. Oh Boy! So, same thing, knickers in a cubicle on a hook. This time with a little biro "Enjoy my cunt...I've just creamed myself in these" on the wall. I watched four guys go in but none seemed to be in there long, and sure enough, my knickers were were I left them, untouched. I was a little disappointed. Then an older man, around late 50s? I can't guess ages very well, went in, and when he ca,e out, my knickers were gone! Bear in mind, I was only 18 when I did this. A guy had taken my knickers home with him! He certainly wasn't going to show them to his wife, was he? There was only one reason he took them, and that was to,smell my cunt while he wanks off imagining himself up me! I wonder what picture he formed in his mind? Was I a teenager? Probably. The size label would give that away. Did he imagine a sweet, horny teenager having him fun her brains out? I hope so. I hope he uses them until the scent fades to nothing. I hope he has a range of fantasies with them from being seduced by me, to him seducing me (maybe as a 15 year old? I LOVE erotic fantasies like that where things are forbidden) to him maybe even paying me for sex.  Fast forward to today..... I've been thinking a lot about this. From time to time, especially when I'm back in the UK I think I will leave my creamed up knickers in places, but I'll leave them where anyone ca, find them, like in the car park at Devils Dyke, or shopping centre changing rooms, that kind of thing....maybe with a little note saying how I creamed them up? Maybe, if I'm brave enough, a photo of my cunt too? Hmmmmm. Interesting.