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A weird and very erotic thing happened last week. As I travelled to work each day, a diffrent pair of woman's panties were left in a very obvious location on an extremely well traveled intersection. The bright fabric stood out like a neon sign when displayed against the greeness of the rural crossroads and they caught my eye imediately as I started making my left into the vineyards and towards work. It was one of those juvenile moments I guess.. maybe because they are such an intimate piece of apparel, the mere idea of that fabric touching my cock gave an instant erection that I wasn't expecting. I guess this type of kink had never entered my mind before? I already knew what I really wanted was to be with the woman who owned these panties. And the more I thought of it, the harder and more turned on I became. My cock became a raging hard shaft of complete lust. Wanting that moistness felt against that fabric, held against my own skin. My cock felt so good nuzzled inside fabric that had been itself minutes ago nuzzled against her puffy lips. She knowing a man cannot resist a woman's panties.. if nothing more, just for the possibilities they present! The mere idea.. and especially of her premeditatedly 'planning to do this' excited me even more. I secretely wanted this to be true. That a woman, that just like a man, was overcome by her physical needs and animalistic lust.. to be so wanton and such a blatant tart. The idea of his panty queen's owner 'purposely leaving' her scented calling card arose the fire within his loins. His need became almost an obsession, to the point of 'needing her' to be masturbating in each pair.. creating a palate of senuous intoxication.. by filling both his nostrals and his mind with complete ...

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