I snuck over her house next door and found her clothes hamper and smelled her dirty undies.Donny! Mrs..Stevens is my best friend its a good thing you ...idnt get caught.Well shes about your age or older isnt she?..More like abot 10 years older Mom said why? That proves it I have a thing for older women and theyre potty habits. I understand the older women thing how do you explain the potty habits thing? Well Mom I really got off on smelling the pee and poop smell in her panties as well.I see but. She started to ask me if I would like a bite to eat but looked at my flushed face and her eyes travelled down to my crotch and I had forgotten how my immense hard on stood out like a 'flagpole'. She walked up to the computer with a faint smile on her face and opened it up and the laptop sprang back to life again showing the last picture I had been looking at...After a very short surprised look on her face she asked me if I had enjoyed myself and that I must have come across some more of her. I can see.’ Blen also noticed the plump crimson cushion, framed by glinting pink wings, on which it was presented, like a jewel laid before a king. ‘And here is the witness shot.’ This picture comprised three beaming faces framing Blen’s gaping vagina, blush pink and puffy, with the pale, taut hymen, enclosed in labia still glossy with the slippery shine of love dew. This photo had a magnetic quality, which held the eyes of those who beheld it. A quiet moment ensued while the three girls. I lied that there was no girl in my life. She would have been shocked if she ever came to know that I had fucked more than 20 girls and the latest one was her personal secretary ‘Sanjana’. Anyhow she told me that boys had always misunderstood her. She told me that there is a soft, loving women behind that strict demeanor. I comforted her and told her that I was with her. In the process I took the advantage of touching her and trying to console her. While I made for her the third peg drinking it.