D is for Dirty Panties

Pay close attention, boys. You're about to hear some juicy details about me. Some of them you might already know since I readily share my masturbation habits to just about anyone who will listen. Consider this a refresher course. For those of you who don't know, you are about to find out.
I have a particular way that I like to play with my pussy. I have toys which I do use. Some of them vibrate and some of them don't. My favorite toy is and always has been my hands. My fingers always know just the right places to touch and with just the right amount of pressure. With my fingers I get to feel how wet I'm getting. I get to feel how warm I'm getting. I get to feel how tight my little pussy hole is and the way it clenches when I'm having that much needed orgasm.
Not only do I use my fingers, but I also like to keep my panties on. I don't slip them down around my knees. I don't pull them to the side. I keep them just where they are and slide my hand right down the front. It always feels so much naughtier and more secret. It's like at any second someone could walk in and see me laying there on the bed. I'd have to make the choice to either pull my hand out quick and pretend I wasn't doing anything but staring at the ceiling or I'd let my guest watch my hand wiggle inside the fabric.
Even if I did try to hide what I was doing the wet spot in the crotch would be the dead giveaway. When I'm playing with myself the panties catch all of my delicious cunt juice. Absorbing the flavor and the scent of me. Holding it right there for you to enjoy. Can you imagine how soaking wet they get? How yummy they smell?
How could you not want a freshly worn pair for your collection?

My favorite call of the night

I hadn't heard from my little piglet bitch boy in about 3 months so I was surprised to hear from him last night. He said he spent so much time away because he's been working hard at his new landscaping gig to make money to play with him.

I had just walked into the YD door so I told him I needed 5 minutes. I love making him wait. While he was waiting for me I told him to get all of his toys, the panties he had purchased from me a year ago (the ones too icky to even describe here), and to kneel down on uncooked rice until we spoke. Of course he did as he was told. He's a pretty good boy.

During our very long call I got to do many things to him. We used a fat, fresh cucumber up his ass. He was so tight since he hadn't played in so long. Then we moved to the piggie tail butt plug(he needs a bigger one or a big black dildo). During this whole time he had a big rubber band tied tight around his cock and balls. Purple is my favorite color so I couldn't help but giggle when he told me that's what color they were turning. Occasionally I would have him snap them just so he was reminded that they were there and who was in charge. My best achievement of the night was getting the little bitch to piss into a condom, letting it overflow onto the floor then drinking the urine and chewing on the condom to make sure he got it all. It's too bad he told me about the salad tongs so of course we had to get those and rubber band them tight around his balls so it's like my strong hands were squeezing hard for the rest of the talk.

So many things happened during our session it's hard to talk about them all. Icy hot was involved for stroking. Dried up urine was licked off the floor. Pubic hair was pulled out. My panties were sniffed and tasted.

I have a fantastic idea for a "Taste of Autumn of the Month Club", but he has yet to be entirely sold on that idea.

He really is a pathetic little slut, but he entertains me so I'll let him keeping talking to me.

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Panty Funtime!

Of course I *love* sexy panties. I enjoy all kinds really. Lace, satin, boyshorts, bikini, hipsters and pretty much everything in between. Well not thongs. I've never really gotten into those. That, however, is not my point.
My point is, lately I've become really fascinated with white cotton panties. I only have one pair and I don't wear them as often as I should. I found them at the bottom of my delicate's drawer the other night and decided I should put them on. They felt SOOOO fantastic. Comfy and sexy and innocent all at the same time. They reminded me of when I was much much younger and used to lay in my bed at night and silently rub my pussy to orgasm getting them all wet and sticky. I'd wake up and they'd still be all warm so of course, I'd get myself off again. I'd have to be super quiet since other people were sleeping in the rooms next to me.
Now that I'm older I like to do other naughty things with my unmetionables. Since I've rediscovered my love of soft, white, cotton panties I might have to do a little research on what they can do with and to a big hard dick.