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PANTY STORY # 62
My Girlfriend's Friend
THE QUESTION
When my girlfriend Jenn asked me it was hard for me not to smile. "Kathy is having a tough time. She needs a place to stay for a few weeks. Is it okay for her to move into the den for a month or so?"
I knew Kathy. Kathy was hot. A small framed brunette who would bring with her some fresh panties for me to play with.
Jenn has NO clue about my "issues" with panties. I have a huge collection of bras, panties and slips I have been jerking off into for about a year. I have been fortunate to have access to a few unguarded drawers in the last few months and was looking to expand my treasures.
I told Jenn it was okay, Kathy can stay.
KATHY MOVES IN
Boxes and bags were being moved into the den when I woke up late Saturday morning. Jenn and Kathy were busy little beavers moving, unpacking, rearranging. I hung out and helped move the heavy stuff and so I could sneak a look at some panties that might be in a bag or box. All I saw was an old terry cloth robe in a bag! The goods must be in the boxes. Then I am blessed!
"We need to go to Ames and get some sheets and stuff. Wanna come?" asked Jenn.
I said I need to shower and shave and get some breakfast, so no. You girls go shopping. Jenny kisses me and Kathy says thanks for letting me move in and I'm saying it's okay but thinking GET OUT AND LET ME PLAY!
They leave.
THE GOODS
Oh my god, she is a bad girl. I can always tell when I am dealing with a bad girl because they have lots of thongs! This girl several nylon thongs in a variety of colours and styles. Some were lacy and ornate, while others were simple, but sexy. I was in heaven as I pulled my shorts down and rubbed those treasures against my cock!
I dig further and find some half-slips! Two black ones and one white one, all nylon. The white slip has a nice lacy hem, no slit; very common but sexy slip. The black ones, were unique to even my trained eye. One was a half length half-slip, with just a tiny-fringe of lace with a small, non-laced slit. The other I will never forget. This black slip had the widest, most ornate lace pattern I have seen in person. The slip was very long and had the wide lace all up and down. The nylon was very high quality and was super soft on my shaft.
I was in Kathy's things every chance I got while she stayed with us. When I would see her walking around, I knew my cock had been in her panties and my cum was in her bra cups which were now on her tits! Knowing my cum was in contact with her nipple while I'm trying to talk to Jenn about our taxes is maddening.
KATHY MOVES OUT
Kathy lands a job. A good job. A job that has her traveling all over the state. She begins to look for a new place while I wallow in self-pity and jerk off like a mad man knowing my days are done. When Kathy finally found a new place, I was sad. She was in my den for 2 months. I, being of generous nature, let her stay "as long as she needed". I was hoping she'd stay forever.
I made sure to grab a pair of her panties before she left. I wanted the lacy, black slip but was sure she'd miss it and be on to my game, so I left it.
I am depressed for the next week thinking about that slip. I want it. I need it. We go over to Kathy's place for dinner and to see her new kitten but I get no chance to filch it as her bedroom door is in plain view of the dining room and living room. Then I am blessed again.
ALONE AT KATHY'S
Kathy wants Jenn to keep a spare key to her new apartment just in case she loses her key or needs Jenn to feed her cat. The first time Jenn and Kathy go out to the movies or shopping, I steal the key from Jenn's jewelry box and visit my slip.
Kathy's new job pays very well, because she now has a much larger collection of panties and slips. She has some very sexy full-slips and camisoles that I come on (right where her little tits would be). I imagine that she's there and she's calling me a pervert while she drops more and more lingerie on me while I jerk off. I am in a state. I grab a few panties and a full-slip AND my favorite half-slip and take off.
Life is bliss for the next week or so. I am a very happy man jerking and rubbing in those slips and panties. But then the really dirty side of me misses having my cum on her at all times and obtain new goods so I am experiencing impulses to raid her drawer again.
I take the next day off from work. As soon as Jenn leaves for her job, I get the key and do a drive-by of Kathy's. No car in her spot. Being paranoid, I find a pay-phone and call her number. I get her machine.
I go in, rub my cock into her slips while I play with her panties and spread my cum on her bras and crotch line. Then I take a slip and some panties with me. Keep in mind that the stuff I take I don't bring back. So I start to worry she'll miss the stuff and find out, but part of me gets turned on by getting caught. That plus being greedy in nature lead me to steal a good portion of Kathy's intimate apparel over the next few months.
She must know something is up. Her lingerie drawers were almost empty. Every so often, there would be a new slip or pair of panties in the drawer, but never enough to replenish what I had taken. Besides, I would get so greedy and excited when I saw something new, I just had to have it.
BUSTED
It was like any other Thursday. I would leave my office at lunch and go over to Kathy's. I wasn't expecting anything new in her drawers. I had come to learn her shopping patterns, and she usually did her shopping on weekends. But, I made sure to leave a few pairs of panties and slips so I could come in them when I "visited".
I never had orgasms as strong as when I was at Kathy’s, on her bedroom floor rubbing my cock into her slips and panties. I found her vibrator once and stuck it in my ass (only a little) while I rubbed. As I used my key to enter her apartment that day, I thought about doing that today.
I went right for the drawers and was pleasantly surprised! They were full of new items! A dozen panties, several slips and some new camisoles. Then Kathy came in.
"I was hiding in the bathroom. I figured it was you." Kathy said. She did not seem mad or upset or anything. "Do you like my new stuff?"
I said nothing and was thinking about running and moving to another state or maybe committing suicide.
"Do you like to wear my stuff?" she asked
"No.!" I retorted Which was true. I was not a crossdresser.
"Well what do you do with my lingerie" she insisted. "Show me"
My cock said "Lets show the lady!", so, like always, I listened.
I took one of her new slips and panties and put it on her floor. Then I pulled my pants down and rubbed my cock into the slip and licked and played with her panties. She watched as I came in her slip.
I stood up and said "That's what I do."
She said it was okay with her as long as I brought back all the stuff I had stolen and let her watch me do it, no more breaking in.
OUR AFFAIR
She started out just watching me. No involvement, almost like she was observing a science experiment. After a while, though, she would wear a full-slip and rub herself while I did my thing. She even brought her dildo out and fucked her pussy with that while she watched me cum in her bra cups.
After a few more "visits" I was eating her pussy while I rubbed my cock into her slips. After a few eat-out sessions, we were fucking, but I always make sure to cum in her panties or bras.
It's funny, as much as I enjoy fucking her, it was more fun when I was breaking in and doing it in secret. Maybe I'll start a house-sitting service. Or become a room cleaner for a hotel....