I walk a dog for the very attractive girl that lives next door because she works shifts. She is about twenty-five years old, I think. I fancy her like crazy and one day when I went to her bathroom, I saw the loveliest collection of little panties and thongs hanging on her dryer. I became very excited and spent ages with them. I have pleasured myself into every pair of her lovely panties now; I've even stripped naked and gone through her knicker drawer, trying them all on and rolling around on her bed while I see myself in her bedroom mirror. I have a pretty pair of her pink lace tangas on now that I have stolen for the day. I will wash and dry them, and then swap them for another style or color later.
— Ben, 33