When I was in my teens I had a real panty fetish. Mom's, neighbors, any panties I could hold, sniff, wear, I would. When I was 17, I was helping my aunt move to an apartment (Divorce). As I moved her bedroom things I had to look in her panty drawer. Needless to say I was in heaven, she had all kinds of sexy, silky panties, bras and garters. Later that evening when all was moved in we were on the couch resting and my aunt fell asleep. I saw my chance and went straight to her bedroom...

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