By I bet you 5,000 kink coins. If you asked me a year ago to imagine myself here selling panties and other products to the world, I would never have believed you. This blog is my story of how my experience with a previous lover led me to let go of my false and limiting ideas about my sexuality and fetishes, share them with the world, and thereby experience and spread joy, satisfaction, and self-acceptance.
Discovering casual encounters
Then I discovered casual encounters and my eyes were opened. As you can read in my sensual story “Casual Hookup”, casual hookups were almost intoxicating with my smell, my taste, and her (he called it my pussy). Sex with him was a primal lust-worshiping experience, with sweaty, breathless, moaning, groping, hair-pulling sex. He was far from the best, most beautiful, or longest-lasting partner I’ve ever had, but I don’t know if I’ve ever had better sex with him. (If there’s one important lesson to take from this passage, it’s that expressing your desire and attraction to your partner is one of the most arousing things you can do to make sex better, and the nonverbal expressions far outweigh the verbal ones, at least for this girl.)
Casual Hookups wasn’t exactly a panty thief, but he was a panty hunter through and through. When he inhaled the scent of my worn-out panties, it seemed like he was sucking the life out of them. And oh my, his moans.
He asked if he could keep my panties after sex. That request made me drunk with desire and satisfaction. The day he came to visit me after I hadn’t showered in days (I hate showers), I shyly apologized, he thanked me and immediately asked me to let him smell and taste me. I started wearing the same panties for days, left my car under the windshield wipers for him to find after work, and drove to his construction site without his knowledge while I was directing a tall crane to look for my car. (And let’s not talk about the time I fired him when I told him I’d meet him at his car on his lunch break and he was in such a rush to find me that he ignored the company’s operating procedures. Clance didn’t program it properly.)To this day, I still dare to leave these little gifts for him on his birthday and Christmas. His awe of her, her scent, and everything about her made me realize that when I found out about sites like ATW, I should connect with other people who are just as surrendering to the essence of women.
Thank the Creator that you guys exist. Words cannot express how much joy, satisfaction, and happiness you bring me. I hope that the smell of my and Sellers’ wonderful panties and socks here will make you ecstatic with desire and lust, just as Casual Hookup made me feel.
If you like, please read the erotic story I wrote about one of his many visits: “Thank You, Casual Encounters”. I hope that I can fully convey what I felt and thought as I sent you my panties, and give you lots of dripping hot pleasure.
