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GardenworkFor a couple of months I have been helping an elderly lady from our neighborhood to maintain her garden. Next to this lady lived a woman of, I estimate in her late thirties, who caught my attention because she looked attractive. One day she opened an upstairs window and shouted at me if I sometimes had time to help her. I felt red all the way to my neck, I happened to have just thought of this beautiful woman. I told her that I did have time and that I would ring her a bell when I was done with the older woman. So we agreed and an hour later I stood at her door and rang the bell. She let me into her modern furnished house and while we were drinking tea she told me that she had seen me busy in the neighbor’s garden and that she could also use Some help herself. She loved her garden very much but had too little time to keep it all alone. Moreover, her work consumed a lot of her energy and she wanted to relax in her spare time. From close up the woman was only more beautiful and I struggled not to stare into her deep decolette. the following weekend I started in her garden for the first time and immediately I noticed bahis firmaları her laundry rack with a selection of colorful panties and bras. My breath caught in my throat, so many beautiful things but I didn’t dare look too long. In the evening in bed I fantasized that I saw her in her colored underwear and my penis was rock hard. Every time I went to work with the woman in the garden, I hoped to see something of her underwear. At the thought alone my heart beat faster. When she called me to drink tea together, I saw a piece of her colored bra or her panties, was under her clothing. my hormones screamed through my body. she talked to me about all sorts of things and after a few weeks I understood that she had lived together but that the man could not stand that she worked so much. She liked to cook and then invited family or friends. she didn’t really have many friends because she didn’t have the time or didn’t want to make time for it. She liked being on her own and liked not having to take anyone into account. She was also interested in my life and asked if I was already getting along with girls. I was embarrassed kaçak iddaa by the penetrating way she looked at me. A few days later I was with her to put some new plants that she had brought into the soil. When I stood in the room and she went to get the money I had earned, I couldn’t help feeling the underwear she had just folded at the table. This was so exciting and it felt incredibly wonderful. What would I have liked to have taken such panties! When I got home, I took a velvet-soft tiger-printed panties from my mother’s dresser drawer and masturbated while thinking of the woman in the garden.I often borrowed underwear from my mother. My mother had sexy underwear and my sister tight, challenging clothing. When I was home alone and knew I had enough time to transform, I dressed as a girl and try to walk at my mums heels. I often had to masturbate while fantasizing about the woman from the garden or a very sexy aunt of one day the woman from the garden called me if I could help her because she had a problem that she couldn’t solve on her own. The sink in her bathroom was clogged and full of water. She did not know kaçak bahis how to solve the blockage. I asked her for a bucket and while fetching his loss my eye fell on her laundry basket. I looked quickly and while washing in the laundry I found a pair of blue satin pants. I pulled it out of the basket and couldn’t resist to smell it. I was overwhelmed by a pungent scent that immediately brought my penis to all states. This intimate scent almost gave me a spontaneous ejaculation, but suddenly I heard the woman coming up the stairs. In an reflex I put the panties in my pocket. With a questioning look the woman looked at my bright red head. If only she didn’t see the lump in my pants, I thought. I quickly unblocked her sink and with that she was so happy that I got an extra tip. I was embarrassed that I had taken her panties with me, but on the other hand I was so excited that I couldn’t wait to sniff the intimate scents of her pants. When I got home, I rushed to my room and adjusted the pants. My stiff penis squeezed itself over the elastic of the pants and the large throbbing purple glans showed some pre-moisture. I was super happy with the acquired trofee but also understood the risk I ran if the woman found out. That night I slept in the womans panties and it felt so damm good, I wantend to keep them for myself. But What about the risk!

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