It’s amazing what you can sell to the right buyer, all it takes is some Dirty Panties and good timing.
I know you’re thinking there’s probably a million things I could sell besides my Dirty Panties and you wouldn’t be wrong but when I found out my friend’s boyfriend had a fetish for them I couldn’t resist the opportunity.
My girlfriend Stacey came over and ended up spending the night. She texted her boyfriend Alex to come to pick her up in the morning but I guess he didn’t check his messages until later because he didn’t show up on time. Stacey grabbed a cab home and he showed up just after she’d left. He knew she was going to be pissed at him so I told him he could stay for a few hours until things blew over.
I had some things to do so I left him in the living room while I did my own thing. A little while later I noticed he was gone and wandered around trying to find him. The nasty boy had snuck into my bedroom and was standing by my dresser and sniffing a pair of my Dirty Panties.
I watched for a minute as he held the bunched up panties up to his nose and took deep breaths.
“It must be hard finding Dirty Panties to sniff, isn’t it?” I said and laughed my ass off as he jumped ten feet into the air. He got embarrassed and tried to explain things but then realized he’d been caught. Nothing he said would make this better.
I told him to keep them if he liked them so much and he perked up. He asked if I was serious and I told him I thought it was hot knowing that my panties turned him on so much. He seemed nervous as he asked if I’d give him a few more. I was about to tell him to stop being greedy when he said he’d pay for them.
I asked how much, he told me then added that he’d pay even more for dirtier ones. How great is that? I can get rid of my laundry and get money! I ran to the bathroom, grabbed my laundry basket full of dirty clothes and dumped it on my bed. There was no way I was putting my hand in a pile of dirty, sweaty clothes so I told him to help himself.
He began pawing at my Dirty Panties, picking out a bunch of them and putting them in a little pile.
He’d pick some up and smell them before moving onto the next pair. Knew he was getting hard from it, the front of his jeans was sticking out just enough to give him away. “I smell good, don’t I?” I said as I stood beside him, pressing my breasts on him. He kept touching my panties as I squeezed his dick. “I bet you smell Stacey’s too and she has no idea. Don’t worry, it’ll be our little secret..” I told him and he pushed forward, rubbing himself on me as he shoved a lacy red thong up to his nose.
He groaned loudly and was so frustrated when I stopped touching him. “Okay run on home now. Stacey’s probably wondering where you are.” I knew he was going home with a bad case of blue balls and that he’d be jerking off with my panties as soon as he could so I sent Stacey a text asking if she wanted to spend the afternoon at the mall with me. I now had a ton of money to spend and Alex needed the place to himself so he could hide his new treasures.