It made me almost drugged.My cock was as hard as a rock. I touched it slightly through my pants but I didn't really dare to go so far as to masturbate...at that moment. I knew I could touch myself later and still remember that seductive scent. I felt like I would probably remember it forever even if I never could smell her panties again. But I did smell them again. That day was just the start. Since then I did it quite often while I did her laundry. I actually got quite hooked on sniffing her. In fact I couldn't seemany of her old clothes that I remembered her having. I recognised a fewof her t-shirts but they were the more feminine ones from her collection.Damn, she must have bought herself a load of new clothing for theholiday.I pulled out all the shorts. There were four pairs. One I discardedimmediately as it was the knicker short style, went high up the waist butlooked like knickers at the bottom. The remaining three were definitelywomens shorts. One was essentially a plain pair. As the back area expert for the Park he was teamed with me and surprisingly we got on well. He is an outdoors person and liked what I had to show him. He moved well in the woods without scaring the animals, kept quiet during a stalk and a wait. Do you know how unusual that is? For someone to be able to sit for hours without saying anything, even with another person there? To sit still and not move for fear of scaring something you can't even see? We have been together for several tests and. I hope you’ll accept the advances of an old woman,” she said, turning to face him.“I look at you and I see how beautiful, sexy, and desirable, Claudia and Allison will be when they reach your age.”“Mmm, sweet words like that will get you between my legs and in my mouth every time,” she smiled, her hand on his cock, feeling it was ready for action.“Allison sucked on me to get hard,” he said, moving on top of her. Shirley’s breaths quickened as she guided him home.“She’s a good daughter. You and.