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Title: Watching The Puppy
Something happend the other day that I can not get off my mind, and have to share with the rest of you. My girlfriend lives with a very close friend in a tiny house. They've just recently bought a puppy which needs constant care. Well this past weekend my girlfriends roomate decided to go away for a few days, so while my girlfriend was at work there was a need for someone to take care of the puppy.
I decided it would not be a problem, and that I could certainly go over and feed and play with the dog. So on Monday afternoon I arrive at the house at about 1pm. Not a soul around, the house is dead silent. Puppy was sleeping in the corner, and you could hear every creak in the house. Well i'm sure I don't have to explain this to any fine lover of sniffing panties, but instantly my mind raced to the thought of finding a nice pair of used panties lying on the floor somewhere. My panty instincts led me on a investigative trail. All lovers of panties know of two golden spots where to find a used pair. (the bathroom, or the bedroom) I quickly ran to the bathroom...damn nothing there. I raced to the roomates bedroom, for that point on it gets a bit blurry, and slow motion. I notice under the window a white clothed hamper, my heart putters, I gulp, and instantly I hope that could be treasure box could open up so much delight for me. I peer over the edge and find a few shirts, towles, socks, but I rummage around a bit and catch glimpse of a sleek pair of white nylon panties, all folded down and crumpled tight. I soon start to get overwhelmed with excitement, I feel myself getting wet. I went over to the bed and sat down. I unravel the panties to inspect. What I saw can not be justified in words. It was pure gold!! a nice crusty spot the size of a quarter, it was as if her pussy had kissed these silky white nylon panties just for me. In the middle was a single black pubic hair. I held the panties in one hand, and brought them to my nose. I sniffed it and inspected it as one would with a fine wine. The smell was surprisingly fresh. I then brought it to my lips, I carefully savored every bit of that crusty surface. With every lick of the panty I felt like a millionaire enjoying their caviar. With only the tip of my tongue I slowly remoistened the panty, I took in the lone pubic hair and swirled it in my tongue.
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