Jennifer wandered in the house for a while until she saw the treasure chest in a form of laundry basket. A pirate’s treasure waiting for her to dig through it’s golden goodies. Jennifer took the recently discarded crusty black panties to her hand and pressed it’s silken fabric against her nose. The smell it had stored inside it’s black threads tickled Jennifer’s body like a feather. All the essential scents were hitting the right spots in her brain. Jennifer could tell by the smell alone who these panties belonged to and how long they’ve been there. The crust wasn’t fresh but as Jennifer scratched underwear’s fabric so the scent got stronger.
“Oh my lord, mom. Why do you have to smell so good…” Jennifer mumbled to herself as she felt shamed what she had said.
She was too young to think those thoughts but the scents made her feel happy and safe. Jennifer held the panties in her hand and run to her bedroom to satisfy herself for a moment. Jennifer was playing with fire and she knew this but she had to do it.
Jennifer secretly enjoyed the smells that their house produced. Awful and unpleasant smells made her mind tick like a cuckoo clock. The hint ammonia mixed with a little bit of her mother’s last night’s activities made Jennifer go crazy. She was already thinking how fucked her future was going to look like when she kept sniffing her mother’s panties like a mad man or in this case a perverted little girl. Jennifer slide her hand down on her crotch and thought twice if she should do it now.
“I do this for just a little bit. It won’t hurt anyone. Just for a second and then I put them back where I took them.” Jennifer whispered to herself as she laid on the stinky mattress.
Jennifer begun to rub her crotch as she sniffed her mother’s black velvet panties. She didn’t want anyone to see her kink. She enjoyed watching and listening others doing the act for her. A quiet and unnoticed fantasy that she wanted to enjoy all by herself. Jennifer felt a bit shameful when she had to admit that she actually enjoyed sniffing and smelling different things with her nose. Jennifer blushed when she realized that she must have looked like a nasty pervert. This was what she did in secret as it made her brain tremble like crazy.
She could heard the familiar car parking next to their house as it’s loud music blasted from the it’s speakers as it approached closer. Jennifer panicked as she didn’t know where she could hide the panties she held in her hand. She had no time to run to the master bedroom and throw them back on top of the laundry basket. Jennifer could hear laughter and loud speech behind the front door. She had no time to think.