These days, tools to satisfy my personal fetishes are easily accessible, and I'm truly grateful to be living in this era. My ultimate turn-on is teenage girls with slender bodies who look great in uniforms, and I'm especially obsessed with underwear—particularly the scent soaked into used panties. To fulfill this desire, I started searching online and found someone selling used indoor shoes on social media. Digging deeper, I eventually discovered accounts perfectly matching my tastes. From schoolgirls to married women, many were selling their used panties. It's a perfect win-win situation: women earning extra cash and me, a slightly perverted guy, getting exactly what I crave. I immediately posted: "Buying used, freshly worn panties. Please DM me." Driven by intense desire—and secretly hoping for more—I set my offer prices: ¥20,000 for a bra and panty set, ¥15,000 for panties alone, ¥12,000 for bras, and ¥8,000 for socks. Additional options: ¥5,500 for 2–3 days worn, ¥2,000 per day for 6–9 days worn, ¥6,000 for one masturbation session, ¥8,000 if wiped after cumming. Prices are negotiable, and I'm open to special private requests too.
My first match was a lovely young girl—slender, smooth-skinned, with long limbs and a perfect uniform look. She even suggested that the price could go up if she handed over freshly removed panties, a top-tier deal I gladly accepted. We arranged to meet. I couldn't wait to see her undress, to sniff the warm, just-taken-off panties. In a secluded spot, she stripped them off and handed them to me. Unable to resist, I inhaled deeply—soft sweat mixed with the sweet scent of a young girl, and I instantly leaked pre-cum like crazy. I negotiated for more, and we walked to a hotel bare-assed, my heart pounding. On the stairs, the near-glimpse of her bare pussy nearly made my cock explode. Then, with an extra private option, she let me stare closely at her bare pussy, and finally, I succeeded in having full adult fun. I wore my favorite panties under her skirt, buried my face in her pussy for cunnilingus, and reached the peak of my life. Brain juice, cum juice—everything gushed out. It's addictive. Sure, I might get caught somewhere, but I'll keep researching and hunting.