There were dartboards on either side and in the middle a single pool table. Round the walls were rough seats, planks on drinks boxes. There were only ...wo players, both in their thirties; a wiry black haired tattooed man and a slightly plump woman. They were just starting a new game, she was breaking and as I looked at her hands I noticed lots of gold rings on pinkish, slightly swollen hands. Her face had been good looking but drink had made it worn. We nodded to the players and sat beneath. .. I can keep wearing the sarong,” she added with a playful tone mixed in with all that shyness....We were on our way to the beach. Lexi had her striped white and yellow beach bag on one shoulder, and I carried a small cooler with our drinks. I wore only black swimming shorts and some flip-flops. We had only to go down the street one block, then turn right, and we were at a small trail, crossing a sandbank, surrounded by low vegetation on both sides. It was right past 11, so the sun was. The first thing I saw was her bra. I dug further to find her panty and sniffed it. The smell was heavenly and it was too nice and feminine. I hurried out of the room not wanting anyone to see what I was doing. It now was my habit and an obsession to sniff her panties when she was not there. I did it often!One day while I was feeling horny and was stroking myself in the bathroom, and then suddenly bathroom opened and in came Urmila Aunty who caught me red handed with her ‘panty’ in my hand and I. She was perfect in every way imaginable. Not only was she smart, but she was also gorgeous, some teachers often remarked at her beauty. She had small breasts, about a B cup, but a nice full, round ass Susan was seventeen years old, she stood 54 and she was a brunette that all of the guys were lusting after. She had clear blue eyes that anyone could get lost in, and an hour glass figure, her face looked completely innocent, and it was true. She was perfect in every way imaginable. Not only was.