Keep the panties

This was not really the best idea I had ever had, but I decided to take the panties with me. I washed the panties and put them in my pocket. I sat down on the sofa and started to read the book I brought. Around midnight I heard the car pull into the driveway. The door opened and Samantha came in. She looked a little ****. Her face was flushed, and she seemed to sway a little when she walked.

"Hi James! How was your night?" She said while pulling her high heels off.

"Hi. Not bad. How was your night?"

"Great! I had such a fun time with the ladies. If I didn't have the kids at home I may have picked..." she stopped talking. "Anyway. Thank you so much for this! I was able to get a night out, and I really needed it!"

"Not a problem. I think I'll head home though. I'm a little tired." Actually I couldn't wait to jack off into her panties again.

"Oh," She sounded a little disappointed. "Well it is late. I owe you some money." Samantha rummaged around in her purse and came out with a couple of crumples $10's. "I'm sorry, I know I owe you more."

"No worries. I'll see you later." I started to head towards the door.

"James, what is that?" I turned and saw her pointing to my back pocket. I reached around and felt that the panties I swiped were sticking out of my back pocket.