."I could wear a pair of panties today and no one would know, it could be my little secret. A day spent in my cum dried panties." The thought seemed e...tirely possible and I loved the idea of knowing that I had a sordid little secret with me all day. I gazed over the selection, a pair of black french knickers, white ones, and then a baby pink thong with a silver heart just above my tight virgin hole (I loved the feel of the cold steel against me).I knew immediately that my mind was made up. I. " That's right, it's not as if they're going to miss them, with all the exercise in training we get through we're almost wearing three pairs a day." Really?" Of course, we're not like you boys, you know, wearing one pair a week! We have to change our undies after a day in college, especially if it's hot. They just get so sweaty, and they're so light and delicate, if we kept the same pair on like you boys the sweat, urine seepage and menstruation would destroy them within three days!" Oh! Come. Nick was straight. It was Friday night and she was getting ready to go out, she had something special planned tonight. She had her favourite pair of red and black lace lingerie on, the panties cupping her round smooth cheeks, her light blue pencil dress that hugged her figure and gave her a passable cleavage, white heels that make her look sexy even though they squeezed her toes and rubbed her heels and she had barely got the hang of walking in them. She had done her make up too, as well as she. There after 3 days I found a place which was 2bhk and it was decent place and nice location. After a week in hotel accommodation I shifted to my rented place and it was individual row house. There I got settle and my job was going well.As I was not able to manage all of my things like food, washing clothes and cleaning home. So I found a maid which she asked for washing clothes and cleaning home for 600rs.I recruited her immediatelyMy maid name was Lata, she was dark and little bulky and was 38.