Thoughts about the neighbors

Ever since I masturbated with her underwear, I've been thinking that the unwashed smell is quite arousing and quickly stimulates me. Wouldn't it be even more stimulating if I smeared some semen on her crotch while it was clean? Wouldn't that be the same as smearing semen on her vaginal opening? No sooner
said than done, another idea popped into my head: what if I took her underwear and masturbated in her usual sleeping spot in her room at night? Wouldn't that be even more stimulating? But the only problem was the opportunity. She's a stay-at-home mom, no doubt about it. She's always at home, even when she visits her mother's house, she's never stayed a night. I can only truly let loose at night, like going there naked, especially in the middle of the night, so I don't have to worry about being discovered. Only then can I fully immerse myself in my fantasies, because mood is very important in this kind of thing.
Opportunity always favors the prepared, that's for sure. One day, I was hanging up laundry when I overheard her and her husband discussing going out for a walk. I got excited! Perfect, they weren't home that day, I wasn't working! Great, I'll just wait! Time seemed to drag on forever. Finally, night fell, and my excitement kept me wide awake. It was late at night when I carefully went to her house, naked. Strangely enough, my usually quiet penis was hard even before I moved. I wore socks to keep quiet and silenced my phone, using it as a flashlight. After all, you can't see underwear without a light. Even though I knew no one would be back at that hour, my heart was pounding uncontrollably—I didn't know if it was nervousness or excitement. I went to her wardrobe, opened it, and carefully searched through it. Although I wasn't after money, I still felt like a thief. In the corner of the wardrobe, I found a box of condoms. This unopened one was useless to her; I knew that after she got an IUD, finding a condom soaked in her vaginal fluid was impossible. It was a small to medium size, so it seems her husband's thing is about the same as mine. No wonder he always makes that little groan. Then I found two bras, but they only smelled of laundry detergent. I wondered where she put her panties. After searching for a while, I found two older ones. I thought about it and realized she must have taken them with her when she went out. Wait, on the clothes rack... oh right, I forgot about the clothes rack. I went to the clothes rack and sure enough, there were several sexy panties. I picked out the sexiest one and was about to go back when I saw a pair of black leggings next to me. I picked them up and realized they must be hers. They had a faint, slightly pungent smell, and the smell of her body. They must have been worn recently. Amazing, especially the crotch area where her vagina was exposed—the smell was perfect. So I took both and quickly went back to her room. I lay down in her usual sleeping spot, wrapped the crotch of the clean panties around my glans, and then put the urine-smelling leggings over my head and started masturbating. I guess I looked like a robber. I lay on the kang (heated brick bed), smelling the aroma and masturbating. The thought of being in her house actually felt more exciting than when we were newlyweds. I masturbated for about ten minutes, and under the intense stimulation, I ejaculated violently onto her panties, soaking most of them. Then, still wanting more, I licked her underwear before carefully wiping my penis clean.
Maybe it's just male nature. After ejaculating, my interest waned. So I cleaned up, smoothing out the area as if nothing had happened, putting the underwear back in its place. As for the panties, I had no choice but to wash them and put them back—they'd be dry by the time she got back, hehe, no one would know. After doing all this, I quietly returned to my house. My wife was still fast asleep, perfectly normal, as if nothing had happened.

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