By the time I was 18 my sister had moved out along with her drawer full of sexy lingerie, no more glimpsing them in the laundry basket and finding an excuse for a shower to lock myself in the bathroom to try them on and then wank myself silly !!! My mother didn't have any so of her dresses where ok we had no internet to order and I had no confidence to buy ( not yet) so how to get my fix??? One Saturday evening I knocked for my mate to catch the bus for a night on the town when doing so I noticed 2 doors away a washing line full of women's clothes ( not unnormal) but in the middle their was a black babydoll nightie a few pairs of black lacy French Knicks and a black chemise with a few black bras and panties. Wow I thought if only... I never realised my neighbour was so saucy. I went on my night out and at the end I lost my friends so came home alone and to my surprise the line was still full of clothes shall I ?? Would you ??? Would they fit ??? What if I get caught ?? For an hour I debated and then I had too opening the gate quietly I snuck in and ran down grabbed a handful and ran like hell, I found a quiet spot adrenaline running and quickly folded them stuffing my pockets ful and walked to my house from a different direction. Damn lights where on my dad was up!! I quietly went it stuck my head round the door and went to bed pheww !! Wanking for fantastic for quite a while after that night ..........
I woke up to hear that gossip of clothes missing and who could of done it ... Another close call 😘😘
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4:25 am Monday, 19th September, 2016
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