My fetish for lingeries

I love watching girls in lingerie. Who doesn't?! When I see girls in tight jeans and T's, I try to guess what brand she might be wearing in there and visualize her in nothing else except the inner-wear. One of my favourite fantasy was getting into a friend's wash-room and finding her pantie hanging there.

So it turns out that I had once gone to a friend's place and I badly needed to pee. But his wife was bathing in there. Once she came out, I immediately rushed in. To my pleasant surprise, when I turned back to open the door after I was done peeing, I saw Priya's (that's not her real name) bra and pantie hanging on the hanger on the door. Apparently she forgot to take them with her after finishing her bath. There I was in the secrecy of the wash-room with the sexy lingerie of my friend's wife. I was feeling guilty of what I was doing. But could not resist it. They were Victoria's Secret. Couldn't believe she had so sexy choices. I had never thought of her in that way. She was pretty but I never had sex thoughts about her, before this incident. But right now, I started imagining her wearing nothing else but that lovely pair of inner-wear! She had a lovely pair of boobs but what I liked the most was the way her ass moved when she walked. And currently I was imagining her walking that sensuous walk in just her hot Victoria's Secret pantie.

I checked the cup of her bra. They were 34D and pink in color. And had a pantie of matching color. Slowly I brought the pantie close to my nose. I could not believe what I was doing. She had worn it just a few minutes back. So the smell of her pheromones were still intact. Oh, man - that was the sexiest smell I had ever smelt. By then, I was feeling very firm down there. I wanted to touch the same spot where her vagina touched her pantie, with my penis. So I brought her pantie in close contact with my erect penis. I was suddenly yearning for her. I started getting the thoughts of me and Priya having sex with each other.

I then realized I stayed in the wash-room for a bit too long. I rushed back out. That day on, Priya was no longer just another woman for me. I was my secret desire.