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Saturday, January 14, 2017

Finding out your Lover wears panties Part 1 - by Alicia


Finding Out Your Male Lover Wears Panties



I have had the unfortunate pleasure of finding out that the person that I was sexually involved with was wearing my panties on a regular basis. I am a very understanding person and I understand that we all have our own things that help get us off and etc. The story goes like this, I was noticing that my panties weren't fitting right and the number of panties that I own seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. I thought that maybe I was gaining some extra weight and that could have explained the size being off, but I just couldn't find a good enough reason as to why the number of panties that I owned were dwindling. The guy that I was sleeping with did not live with me, so I automatically didn't think he was involved in my panty problem. Yes I had been in the phone sex business for a number of years but I never thought for a second that my lover was doing things in my panties until one day I caught him in the act.



He was spending the day at my house doing some work while I went out for a while. He didn't know when I was going to be coming home, so he had free roam of the house for however long I was planning on being gone. I decided to cut my errands short and return home and that is when I caught him. He saw standing in front of my dresser smelling my panties, had a pair of my sky blue full back panties on, and his hand down the front of the panties. I could only assume that he was masturbating to the thought of my panties.



I did not say anything when I saw him standing there, as I knew he did not see me. I slowly walked out of the room and out of the front door, trying to figure out what I was going to do and better yet what I was going to say. I was thinking to myself how long has this been going on, did I cause this and what I was going to do about it.


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