I was at the laundry mat a few nights ago, getting ready to do some laundry. It was late and the only person there was a pretty harmless looking guy. I went out to get another basket, and came back to this man digging through my dirty clothes. I stood back, just watching him dig through the basket. I saw his eyes light up as he found what he was looking for. A pair of my dirty panties. He took them in his hands, holding them up to the light. I could see from where I was standing that these panties had stains on them. I saw him smile as he noticed those too. He brought them to his nose and inhaled. His eyes closed, taking in the scent of my pussy and fragrant juices. His tongue snaked out to lick at them, taking them in his mouth. As I stood there watching, I could feel my pussy getting wet. He kept looking through the basket, but seemed content with the pair he found. He tucked them in his pocket and sat back down. I slowly walked to the basket and began my laundry. He didn’t say a word, just sat there waiting for his clothes to finish, not looking at me or speaking. When his clothes were finished, he gathered them up and left. I barely made it back to the car before my fingers went down the front of my panties. I came in the parking lot, imagining him wrapping my panties around his cock as he stroked. It will be laundry day again soon, and I have another soaked pair of panties for him to enjoy.
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