Jul
Peek-a-Boo
You think I don’t notice, don’t you, but I do young man. I see how your eyes linger down around my skirt. How you stop what you are doing to watch me as I bend down to pick something up, hoping to catch a peek at my panties underneath. How you always volunteer to help with the laundry when its time to do my delicates, so you can fondle my panties and sneak a whiff of my scent. And I have long since found your stash of my dirty panties under your mattress. I even know you rotate them out to get freshly soiled panties.
Now I know you are going to fumble with some lame excuse and profess how I must be mistaken. And I know I should scold you and tell you that you are naughty and to never touch my panties again. But the truth of the matter is that it gives me more then just a giggle when I catch your eye lingering over my panty area, or breathing in deeply to fill your nostrils with my musky scent. And while I’m in the confessing mood, let me say that I sometimes even try and give you a little peek at the panties I am wearing so I can watch your “appendage” grow and swell in your pants, heeheehee. Who knows, perhaps one day I will let you play more then just “peek-a-boo.” Perhaps that day is today!














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