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Long time lurker. I've been considering sharing my stories, some more interesting than the others. I have a few more stories if people are interested, but I thought I would start with one of my favorites.
The girl: Christine. She is a white girl about 5'5'', with light brown hair. She has always had a rather average body; would never be considered slim, and would lean toward a little chubby, if anything. B or C cup size with thick legs, but not very curvy. I saw pictures of her recently, and she's heading towards fat. Like, boobs and ass grew, along with her belly, but that is an aside. Her main redeeming physical quality is her face--very cute face and pretty eyes.
The story: It was senior year of college, and I had gone to a party with Christine and a couple of friends, including an ex-girlfriend. At the end of the night, we were at a place near Christine's apartment, which was across town from mine. Christine had offered her place for people to stay over since it was late, and the only people to take her up was my ex and me. Usually, I would have slept on Christine's pull-out couch with whomever else was staying, but because it was my ex, Christine offered for me to sleep in her bed, while she would take the couch with my ex.
So there I was, alone in her room for the night, with everybody else sleeping in the living room. I waited in bed a couple hours, mentally mapping out how I would get to her dirty laundry pile (yes it was a pile in the corner of the room). When I finally made my move, I quietly got up, turned on the light and made my way over to the pile. I quickly rifled through her dirty clothes and didn't see anything good--just a bunch of dirty t-shirts, jeans, and socks. Where were her panties? When I was just about to give up, I pick up one of her shirts and realized it was balled up. I un-ball it and find a glorious cotton thong that smelled like body odor--you can tell from the smell that Christine was not the type of girl to shave down there (this was confirmed later, but that's a different story). I then started looking through all the shirts--and every one had a pair of cotton thongs in them.
I'm thinking what she does when coming back from the shower is stuff her thong in her shirt, ball it up, then throw it into the pile. That night, I must have found 8-10 pairs, some more dirty than the others. It was seriously like treasure hunting! I really wasn't sure what kind of underwear she would have. She dressed pretty conservatively (usually jeans and a t-shirt), so I wouldn't have been surprised if she wore bikini cuts or something. I do recall her bending over in a jersey dress once exposing the outline of a thong...I just didn't know she wore exclusively cotton thongs.
The pics:
Did you guys enjoy? Which one was your favorite?
Long time lurker. I've been considering sharing my stories, some more interesting than the others. I have a few more stories if people are interested, but I thought I would start with one of my favorites.
The girl: Christine. She is a white girl about 5'5'', with light brown hair. She has always had a rather average body; would never be considered slim, and would lean toward a little chubby, if anything. B or C cup size with thick legs, but not very curvy. I saw pictures of her recently, and she's heading towards fat. Like, boobs and ass grew, along with her belly, but that is an aside. Her main redeeming physical quality is her face--very cute face and pretty eyes.
The story: It was senior year of college, and I had gone to a party with Christine and a couple of friends, including an ex-girlfriend. At the end of the night, we were at a place near Christine's apartment, which was across town from mine. Christine had offered her place for people to stay over since it was late, and the only people to take her up was my ex and me. Usually, I would have slept on Christine's pull-out couch with whomever else was staying, but because it was my ex, Christine offered for me to sleep in her bed, while she would take the couch with my ex.
So there I was, alone in her room for the night, with everybody else sleeping in the living room. I waited in bed a couple hours, mentally mapping out how I would get to her dirty laundry pile (yes it was a pile in the corner of the room). When I finally made my move, I quietly got up, turned on the light and made my way over to the pile. I quickly rifled through her dirty clothes and didn't see anything good--just a bunch of dirty t-shirts, jeans, and socks. Where were her panties? When I was just about to give up, I pick up one of her shirts and realized it was balled up. I un-ball it and find a glorious cotton thong that smelled like body odor--you can tell from the smell that Christine was not the type of girl to shave down there (this was confirmed later, but that's a different story). I then started looking through all the shirts--and every one had a pair of cotton thongs in them.
I'm thinking what she does when coming back from the shower is stuff her thong in her shirt, ball it up, then throw it into the pile. That night, I must have found 8-10 pairs, some more dirty than the others. It was seriously like treasure hunting! I really wasn't sure what kind of underwear she would have. She dressed pretty conservatively (usually jeans and a t-shirt), so I wouldn't have been surprised if she wore bikini cuts or something. I do recall her bending over in a jersey dress once exposing the outline of a thong...I just didn't know she wore exclusively cotton thongs.
The pics:
Did you guys enjoy? Which one was your favorite?
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