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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Ok, so before we go any further I need to add that, as previously mentioned I'd never ever had anything like this happen before. Yes I've made the early morning call and been greeted by women in various states of nightwear, seen things on bedroom floors that probably I shouldn't have. But always the professional, and always worried about reputation I've always erred on the side of caution.
But there they were. Arranged neatly on the toilet seat lid a beautiful black lacy thong. I shut and locked the door behind me and walked the one pace to them. Staring at them for a moment my mind was racing. My stomach turning. My hands were actually shaking as I reached out to pick them up.
Oh god, they are warm. She has only just taken them off! That, prim, older lady who looked like she would be chairing the next WI meeting has just left me a gorgeous warm sexy present.
Taking the time to inspect them properly I could feel the still warm feel, rotating them through my fingers I could see the dried white marks of her sex, there was a small damp mark too... I brought them up to my nose and inhaled the musky perfume. Instantly hard, one hand struggling to undo my trousers. all the time I was drinking in the sexy perfume of this woman. I was so deeply aroused by the situation and her scent I lost myself. Stroking my hard cock I was so close to release so quickly. I could even taste her, licking the material and rubbing them into my face...
about to cum I finally gave in and with her beautiful thong in hand released my load into them. God it was good. The orgasm gripped me as I shot a heavy load into the gusset of the thong. So much so that I needed more than the thin material could offer. Looking about I spied the washbin and quickly opened in. On the top were some red satin panties, which I proceeded to wipe the remainder of my cum onto.
I thought for a moment about keeping her black thong, but decided with regret to put it with the silk panties in the wash bin. I was still shaking and my heart racing. Fuck - what if this was all a mistake! oh god, I could lose my job over this!
washing my hands and cleaning myself up a bit my mind was racing. I had to get out of there!
Grabbing my tools and heading downstairs the husband met me at the bottom. 'All ok?' he asked.
'yeah, all done and tested' I replied. God I must reek of cum and look guilty of something.
'Brilliant' he said and walked past me up the stairs and into the room to see for himself.
His wife then joined me at the bottom of the stairs, 'let me see you out' she said. Once again looking the picture of innocence. Had I really just spunked into this womans knickers? Did I get this all wrong and now going to find myself on a disciplinary? or worse?
'Bye then' she said as I tried to look all composed as I left.
I turned round to say something as I walked out into the rain, but she had already closed the front door.
Throwing my tools in and getting into the cab I couldn't believe what had just happened. The absolute surrealnes of the situation. From one moment the absolut feeling of releasing my load to now moments later sitting in a cold damp van. Oh well, I thought as I started to drive off into the rain - that was a better end to the day than I thought!
Then my phone rang. It was the office. Just to say that the last customer had called - was I still there.
Oh Fuck - I've been rumbled. Shit shit shit. Did I get it all so very wrong??
The office lady that the wife had just called to say I'd left something behind and when its convenient, could I go back and collect it.....
Oh boy, would I!
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