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instead, solely for the chance to investigate the clothes hamper of my best friend’s parents with the hopes that Jayson’s mother might have discarded a pair of her panties there. This certainly wasn’t the first time I’d found a pair of panties in that hamper that had previously been worn by Jayson’s mother, and every time that I had, I found it impossible not to masturbate with them right there on the spot. Holding the cotton crotch to my face and inhaling deeply, pulling on my hard cock fast and furiously until I shot off my load into the bowl of the toilet. It had almost become routine with me. Normally I had limited myself to the times that it was only Jayson and I in the house, but that day was a very warm summer