One panty boy that calls always has some confession or other to make. He’s obsessed with having the exact same pairs as I do, so I’ve sent him the links to the ones I get on Amazon and he bought them for himself. He gets positively giddy over the fact we now own the exact same ones. Since he moved out of his mother’s house where he had access to her panties, he’s become very sad about it. He told me when he lived there something he did on many occasions. He waited anxiously for them to come dirty down the laundry chute, and as he lived in the basement, he had access to them before they were laundered.
He said he’d take her worn, dirty ones for himself, then by looking at the info on the tags on them, he’d go out and buy the exact duplicate ones and replace them. She had no idea. So he’d buy the same brand, size, color, and instead of her getting her own cleaned ones back, she’d be getting a totally new pair and he’d keep the dirty ones! Pretty clever, hmm? His grandma is no longer living, yet he’s still got plastic bags full of her dirty panties she wore that he stole. He said his mom’s panty collection was quite large, so she’d never miss the odd pair he’d steal.
He now has nearly two thousand pair, and he goes through them regularly. The soiled ones from mom and grandma have their own special containers and bags he keeps them in. When feeling nostalgic, he rummages around in them. He talks of his mom’s grey pubes still stuck to the crotches of some of them. He presses the scented gussets to his nose, even licking the crotches of them. Some are truly obsessed with panties, especially ones from mom and grandma.
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