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I had made my mall walk a routine. I dress in my favorite panties,
Stockings, garter and a top or nightgown. Sometimes I even wear beaded
necklaces. I put my sweats on over the top of my sexy clothes and go
walk through the mall. I feel quite kinky knowing what I am wearing and feeling the slinky material rubbing against my legs, nipples. balls and cock. I was stimulated while I walked and sport a woody from time to time always wondering if anyone noticed.
I had been busted by Bubba a few weeks ago as I tried on a negligee
in the dressing room at the big box attached to the mall. Bubba was
mall security and had taken me upstairs to a holding room to
'interrogate me'. Turns out the guard and I share the same fetish and
after some 'negotiations' Bubba and I 'came' to an agreement. Now I wink at him if he is on patrol and he never gives me any trouble. So Bubba knows I am a panty wearing freak and a cock sucking slut who loves to expose himself and he looks the other way. Unless he is about to go on break in which case we end up off in some corner of the mall.
So today I was on my own. No Bubba today and he made sure none of the
other security bothered me. I was especially excited today. I was
wearing my new black garter with matching panties each with little red
rose buds as decoration. The thong panties were sheer in front with my
ass exposed in the back. I had on a cute little black bra and a pair of silky black stockings. My nipples were so hard. I had been e-mailing a
guy on Wife lovers who had offered me a pair of his wife's panties! I
was immediately interested and we began talking back and forth about
what they looked like, how they smelled and how wet she got wearing
panties all day knowing her perverted hubby was planning to put them in a zip lock bag as soon as he snatched them off of her and mail them to
one of his panty wearing friends.
I had convinced him to mail them to my PO Box that was in the lower
concourse at the mall. Today was the day they were supposed to be here. I could not wait to touch the panties and smell the aroma of her cunt
wafting off the soiled gusset. I put my key in the lock. There were
other people milling about but no one suspected that I was a perverted
panty freak standing there with a hard cock sliding against the flimsy
material of my thong. As I glanced around I noticed a man with long
blonde hair standing at the counter. I couldn't see his face but I had
the feeling he could see right through my man clothes and see my cock
nestled in my panties. I opened the box and grabbed the small package
inside. The return address said "Panty Perv"
I hurried out of the Post Office and into the men's bathroom down to
one of the stall in the back and ripped open the package. Inside there
was a brief note "Enjoy - PantyPerv" was all it said. As I stood in the stall I pulled off my sweats and massaged my penis. It throbbed as I
thought about the panties. I hung my sweat jacket on the hook and stood in my gurl clothes. The panties were lacy blue boy briefs that had a satiny
material in the front. I opened the baggie pulled out the panties and
buried them in my face. I inhaled deeply and caught the smell of cunt
filling my nostrils. I looked closely at the white gusset and observed
a faint yellow stain that ran the length of the white cloth material.
The area still felt damp from her juices. There in the gusset, near the top, a long single dark strand of pubic hair was caught in the
material. I pulled the hair from the panties and placed it in the
baggie. I again placed the panties on my face and inhaled deeply
again. My cock was so hard. In a cunt smell induced haze I reached to
my cock and stroked it with the panties in my hand. I loved the feel of the lacy material against my engorged cock.
I regained my composure put my cock back in my panties, slipped back
into my sweats and headed out of the bathroom to go walk the mall. As I headed up the stairs, the man with the long blonde hair was coming
down, he looked at me and nodded. He stared as if he could see my
pretty little black bra and garter or that he knew I had panties that
belonged to another man's wife and I had just been smelling her pussy
... The moment passed and I headed into the mall.
I had finished my walk and was wandering through the mall before I
headed home with my new panties. I was startled to hear a voice from
behind me asking, "What did you think of my wife's panties?" I was
shocked. Who was this asking me such perverted questions? The voice
again..."Did you put them on? Are you wearing them now? I saw you go
into the bathroom." I looked and an attractive middle aged man with
long blonde hair stared back at me. Turns out he decided to find the
mail box # I had given him, mail the package and wait. he had traveled
a long way and had a motel room not far from the mall. His sick
perverted mind couldn't help himself from wanting to see the look on my face why I saw his package. He had been in town a couple days waiting
for me to check my mail. he had even gone on line last nite and sent me an e-mail. I was shocked! But now I was intrigued. He introduced
himself to me as Panty Perv. He told me he was wearing panties under
his man clothes and he was dying to show me what he was wearing. He
invited me to his hotel room.
Stockings, garter and a top or nightgown. Sometimes I even wear beaded
necklaces. I put my sweats on over the top of my sexy clothes and go
walk through the mall. I feel quite kinky knowing what I am wearing and feeling the slinky material rubbing against my legs, nipples. balls and cock. I was stimulated while I walked and sport a woody from time to time always wondering if anyone noticed.
I had been busted by Bubba a few weeks ago as I tried on a negligee
in the dressing room at the big box attached to the mall. Bubba was
mall security and had taken me upstairs to a holding room to
'interrogate me'. Turns out the guard and I share the same fetish and
after some 'negotiations' Bubba and I 'came' to an agreement. Now I wink at him if he is on patrol and he never gives me any trouble. So Bubba knows I am a panty wearing freak and a cock sucking slut who loves to expose himself and he looks the other way. Unless he is about to go on break in which case we end up off in some corner of the mall.
So today I was on my own. No Bubba today and he made sure none of the
other security bothered me. I was especially excited today. I was
wearing my new black garter with matching panties each with little red
rose buds as decoration. The thong panties were sheer in front with my
ass exposed in the back. I had on a cute little black bra and a pair of silky black stockings. My nipples were so hard. I had been e-mailing a
guy on Wife lovers who had offered me a pair of his wife's panties! I
was immediately interested and we began talking back and forth about
what they looked like, how they smelled and how wet she got wearing
panties all day knowing her perverted hubby was planning to put them in a zip lock bag as soon as he snatched them off of her and mail them to
one of his panty wearing friends.
I had convinced him to mail them to my PO Box that was in the lower
concourse at the mall. Today was the day they were supposed to be here. I could not wait to touch the panties and smell the aroma of her cunt
wafting off the soiled gusset. I put my key in the lock. There were
other people milling about but no one suspected that I was a perverted
panty freak standing there with a hard cock sliding against the flimsy
material of my thong. As I glanced around I noticed a man with long
blonde hair standing at the counter. I couldn't see his face but I had
the feeling he could see right through my man clothes and see my cock
nestled in my panties. I opened the box and grabbed the small package
inside. The return address said "Panty Perv"
I hurried out of the Post Office and into the men's bathroom down to
one of the stall in the back and ripped open the package. Inside there
was a brief note "Enjoy - PantyPerv" was all it said. As I stood in the stall I pulled off my sweats and massaged my penis. It throbbed as I
thought about the panties. I hung my sweat jacket on the hook and stood in my gurl clothes. The panties were lacy blue boy briefs that had a satiny
material in the front. I opened the baggie pulled out the panties and
buried them in my face. I inhaled deeply and caught the smell of cunt
filling my nostrils. I looked closely at the white gusset and observed
a faint yellow stain that ran the length of the white cloth material.
The area still felt damp from her juices. There in the gusset, near the top, a long single dark strand of pubic hair was caught in the
material. I pulled the hair from the panties and placed it in the
baggie. I again placed the panties on my face and inhaled deeply
again. My cock was so hard. In a cunt smell induced haze I reached to
my cock and stroked it with the panties in my hand. I loved the feel of the lacy material against my engorged cock.
I regained my composure put my cock back in my panties, slipped back
into my sweats and headed out of the bathroom to go walk the mall. As I headed up the stairs, the man with the long blonde hair was coming
down, he looked at me and nodded. He stared as if he could see my
pretty little black bra and garter or that he knew I had panties that
belonged to another man's wife and I had just been smelling her pussy
... The moment passed and I headed into the mall.
I had finished my walk and was wandering through the mall before I
headed home with my new panties. I was startled to hear a voice from
behind me asking, "What did you think of my wife's panties?" I was
shocked. Who was this asking me such perverted questions? The voice
again..."Did you put them on? Are you wearing them now? I saw you go
into the bathroom." I looked and an attractive middle aged man with
long blonde hair stared back at me. Turns out he decided to find the
mail box # I had given him, mail the package and wait. he had traveled
a long way and had a motel room not far from the mall. His sick
perverted mind couldn't help himself from wanting to see the look on my face why I saw his package. He had been in town a couple days waiting
for me to check my mail. he had even gone on line last nite and sent me an e-mail. I was shocked! But now I was intrigued. He introduced
himself to me as Panty Perv. He told me he was wearing panties under
his man clothes and he was dying to show me what he was wearing. He
invited me to his hotel room.
Any suggestions?
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