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I dont know when or why I developed a fettish for womens underware. It just goes back as long as I rember.
My dad left my mom, me, and my older s****r shortly after I was born. And my mom never really dated since then. We lived in a suburban area in a two story house in a nice neighborhood. My moms bedroom was down stairs and my s****r and I had our rooms up stairs. Me and my older s****r shared the bathroom upstairs and of corse, we shared a clothes hamper in the bathroom. My first panty experiences were with her dirty underware. She always had cotton panties with Continue»