We always knew we had thing for each other, but she finally caught me in her underwear drawer at her Thanksgiving party.... She caught me! Fuck!! But then she just said it's ok and just left. I really want her though!! She gave me a hanndfull of panties and called me a creep
I think you got off lightly. I would have had my arse kicked if I went any where near my partners undie draw. This is the sacred inner sanctum of many women .
Doesn't sound like she has a thing for you after all. But then again maybe she lost all desire when she discovered you were a creep.
Rocky may be a creep, but not because he has a thing for sniffing & jerking off to a woman's panties (personally, I prefer those in the laundry basket to the clean ones in her undie drawer!), and anyone who thinks so is revealing a significant lack of understanding about men: all of us men like women and everything about them -- eyes, lips, hair, figure, soft warm melting presence, perky sensitive nipples, swinging swaying dancing buttocks, shapely legs, high heel shoes, and, most of all, her pussy. We like the touch & taste & feel & heat & slickness and yes, the musky, intoxicating aroma of her pussy can arouse as quickly as watching her ass bouncing and jiggling when she walks, and anything that lies as close to her pussy as those undies, and carries the scent of it, can arouse us in an instant to an unbearable intensity, so that the orgasm/ejaculation fueled by that scent & the silky, slinky texture of her panties can be breath-taking ... If, then, Rocky is a creep, then so am I and 100% of all men everywhere ...
