My First Pair
When I got out of the army, I took a job with a pest control company until I could start college. At one house, I was in a room that was obviously a teenage girl's room. I opened a drawer and saw a stack of white nylon brief panties. I took a pair and stuck them in my pocket. When I got back to the office, I went into the restroom and pleasured myself in them. I owned them all during my college days until I got married my senior year and threw them away. I still love nylon panties and wear them 24/7 now. My second wife doesn't care.
— Bruce, 65