Panty Drawer RP (closed for PantyMon and Myself)

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Life had gotten boring for Rod, especially after his divorce. For over a year life consisted of working his accounting job 8-5 Monday through Friday and cutting the grass and cleaning the house on the weekend. His circle of friends seemingly dried up after the divorce deciding to take his ex-wife's side.

That was Rod's existence until SHE moved in a couple of houses down from him. She was the best looking thing he'd seen in many a moon when she popped up out of nowhere while he was cutting his grass one Saturday asking if he could spare a little gas so she could cut her own grass. That enchanting smile and curves in all the right places, thick but not too thick, had him not only giving her some gas but helping her finish her yard.

Although the two formed a good friendship since she moved in after that Rod was careful to keep his lustful thoughts to himself. She was probably 15 years younger than he was and the last thing he wanted was to appear as a creepy middle aged man hitting on a young woman. But that didn't stop him from wondering what she looked like naked or in sexy lingerie. Lingerie, and especially panties were his weakness. He would melt for a sexy woman in her underwear and he'd pulled many a nut imagining her in sexy undies or lingerie waiting for him and often wondered what she wore.
 
It was a sunny day and Samantha found herself with honestly nothing to do. It was one of those rare days, so she made herself a big tall iced tea, grabbed her book and she went into her backyard to sun bath and to read a little. She put her air pods in her ears, put on some Niki Minaj and laid back in her Adirondack chair and began to read.

Her backyard was fully fenced with 8’ privacy. The homes around hers were mostly single story smaller craftsman style homes. Rod’s though was the nearest two story. She knew he had an office upstairs and that he occasionally would work from home although she wasn’t sure she saw his car out front.

She wore a simple pink string bikini.

Secretly she kinda had the hots for Rod, but she really enjoyed teasing him and sending him flirty mixed signals. There was the time she was working to restore an old end table out in the front lawn. She had on her thinnest black leggings that she knew that when the sun hit just right they were see through. On that day she just wore a simple black thong, but as she bent over the end table sanding and staining it, she always made sure that her ass was in clear shot for Rod.
 
Rod stood up from his computer and stretched. Normally he didn't work on the weekend, but one of his colleagues had been sick a couple of days during the week and his boss asked if he'd be willing to work a little overtime to get the books caught up. With nothing else do to Rod agreed figuring the extra money would be nice too.

Rod had been at his computer for about 3 hours and decided a break was in order. After standing up to stretch he walked over to the window and gazed out. His eyes were immediately drawn to Samantha's back deck. His heart skipped a beat when he saw her sitting out in a pink bikini reading a book. Part of him wondered what she was reading and almost made a mental note to ask, but then caught himself remembering that if he asked what she was reading he'd have to admit he had seen her and that would make him look like a dirty old man.

Even from two houses down he could make out her long tan legs against that sexy pink bikini and her breasts pressing against the skimpy top and Rod felt his cock begin to inch up in his undies. Rod watched as she shifted one leg over the other as she continued to read. He wondered if she knew she could be seen from his window. He wouldn't have been surprised if she did know seeing as how she wasn't afraid to flaunt herself in front of him. He remembered the time he got an eye full of her curvy ass in the thinnest black leggings he'd ever seen. Seeing her in that pink bikini and the memory of those leggings had Rod's undies quite snug.

He was pulled from his window gazing and revelry when his phone rang. He swore under his breath as he stepped away to see who was calling
 
It was getting a little hot now by the midday sun reaching high over head in the sky. It felt good so she flipped around and undid her bikini top, the pink string bikini was somewhere between a cheeky and a thong revealing her great assets.

She had a feeling that Rod might have caught a glimpse and that brought a smile to her face. She enjoyed being a bit of a tart for him. The more she thought about it, she did enjoy being a little exhibitionist and figured what the hell. So she flipped back over, now completely topless in her backyard and really the only one who could see into her yard was Rod.

She repositioned her long strawberry blond hair to have the curls of her hair curl around her breasts. She wanted it to look natural but she also wanted the hair to draw eyes to her breasts.

Gawd she loved to fuck with this married guy. It kinda made her wet just thinking that he’d be staring.
 
Rod picked up his ringing phone while trying to ignore the uncomfortable sensation in his undies. It was his boss wanting a progress report. Rod quickly reported that he was about half done and would be submitting the final books in a couple of hours. Rod reached down and attempted to adjust himself as he talked on the phone with little success.

Once his boss hung up Rod couldn't drop the phone fast enough. Trying to adjust his hardon with one hand while talking on the phone only made it more uncomfortable. Phone back on the desk, Rod ended up dropping his running shorts and pulling the waistband of his briefs well clear of his hardon. Basking in the sensation of feeling his erection freed for a few seconds he successfully pulled them back up and felt much better even though he was still hard.

He walked back to the window and peered out and for the second time in less than thirty minutes felt his heart skip a beat. A few minutes ago he could see her tits straining against her bikini top and how he could see her bare breasts encircled by her blonde hair. She couldn't have made it look sexier if she tried. He hoped for a gust of wind to blow the hair a bit so he could get an unadulterated view.

Rod strained his eyes through the slats of his blinds to get a better view. He desperately wanted to open them fully pulling them up but didn't want to give himself away either. A pair of field glasses wouldn't have been unwelcome either he thought. He felt his cock throb as he strained for a better view and he couldn't help but reach down and give himself a stroke through his cotton briefs.
 
Just then Samantha’s phone was ringing and she had left it just inside the house by her back door. She spring up to answer the phone and for a brief moment forgot that she didn’t have her bikini top on. She dashed into the house her tits bouncing along the way for the 7 steps it took to get to her phone.

It was her sister, all upset spilling some drama about something and so it was a lot of yeahs and no ways as she listened.

As the call ended, it was time to make some dinner so Samantha went to her bedroom and just threw on a pair of her favorite leggings her Lulu Aligns, it was a white pair and she slipped on a simple white invisible edge panty, a white t shirt style bra and a red tank top. She put on a pair of flip flops and grabbed her purse and keys as she needed a few things for the grocery store.

She left her house and pulled away from the curb.
 
Rod watched in awe as she sprang up and dashed inside. He was disapointed his free show was ending but also loved seeing her tits bouncing up and down. His hand had never left his crotch and he couldn't help but give himself another rub. Geez he was horny and really wanted to rub one out. It had been about a week since he last jacked off (to some much impure thoughts about his sexy neighbor), but he decided to save that load for later when he was getting ready for bed, would make for better sleep.

After seeing her dart into the house and not quickly reappear, Rod looked down at his groin area and saw a nice precum spot seeping through the double cotton front panel of his briefs. He moved back to his desk and tried to finish up what he was working on that he'd promised his boss that he'd have done by the end of the day. His thoughts kept going back to Samantha though, her ass in that bikini and her tits first straining against that top and then later blissfully free. Rod stood up again and walked to the window in time to see Samantha walk out her front door to her car. She looked good in her usual leggings and tank top.

Happy with the free show he had gotten Rod made his mind up to actually get his work done and again went back to his desk. As he keyed numbers into the ledger though a devilish idea entered his mind, an idea that he hadn't thought of since his college days over twenty years ago. He tried to push it down, knowing it was wrong, but the idea wouldn't let go of him......
 
Samantha was going to knock out her weekly grocery shop, and then was thinking of running to the library too as she had a email from them that her book was ready from the hold she didn’t a couple of weeks ago. She didn’t even think twice that she forgot to lock her house as she left. It was a safe neighborhood and the block got pretty tight during and after Covid. We all knew each other and looked out for each other.
 
Rod continued to key numbers into the ledgers on his computer trying to get his mind off of the devious idea that had latched itself onto his mind. He kept chiding himself that he was a middle aged man and not a horny college student and had no business mulling these ideas. By the time he got the ledger closed after about 15 minutes the idea was pressing into his mind stronger than ever and his cock was pressing into his briefs stronger than ever...

Rod hadn't done a panty raid since his college days and despite his massive panty fetish hadn't even thought about them until now. He and a few of his horny friends at the time were able to break into the girls dorms and steal a few of the hotter girls panties. Rod kept a couple pairs he had taken until he got engaged to his ex wife. Though he was scared at the outset they'd get caught, they got lucky and the girls never found out who nicked their panties and the guys had a good laugh at knowing and chatting up the girls whose panties they'd taken.

Rod got up and shut his computer and again walked to the window. Samantha's car was still gone and Rod knew that any of her usual haunts would take her at least 20 minutes to get there. Factor in at least 15 minutes maybe longer to do what she needed to do and then 20 minutes to get home, Rod knew he had plenty of time to do what he wanted and probably have time to spare if he moved. The thought sent another pulse through his still inflated cock and his mind was made up. He picked up his discarded running shorts and slipped them back on and headed for his front door.
 
The house is messy, Samantha is not a near freak, she’s not a slob but she is disheveled at best. Dirty dishes in the sink, a dishwasher needing to be unloaded, a dirty hamper over flowing in the corner, a toilet that could use a good scrub. It was just something she never really prioritized.

If one were to walk in her bedroom, clothes would be hanging off the back of a chair in the corner, her vanity bench covered in clean clothes, her top drawer slightly cockeyed and opened in one corner. She rarely even uses the drawer as it’s always working from piles, but the panties in the drawer are all her super sexy not daily wear stuff that she just hasn’t had the opportunity to wear for someone for a while now.
 
Rod pulled up his running shorts and headed down the stairs towards his front door after slipping on a pair of shoes. As he got to the front door he quickly hesitated. If he somehow got caught he'd be dead meat...But then the meat in between his legs gave another pulse at the thought of what he was about to do and he quickly opened the front door and departed.

Luckily, nobody was out walking their dogs or what not at this point in the day as he quickly walked down the sidewalk towards Samantha's house. As he approached he could clearly see her car was still gone and that still nobody else was out and about. He quickly waked up the sidewalk to her porch and up to the door. For a reason he'd never know he knocked even though he knew she wasn't at home. He tried the door knob and sure enough the door was unlocked. Rod was glad he wouldn't have to resort to actually breaking in. He'd told Samantha more than once about locking her doors (he never thought it would be from himself).

Rod quickly ducked inside and shut the door behind him just in case any of the neighbors were watching. Once inside Rod took in the surroundings and couldn't help but chuckle a little. Samantha was good at a lot of things, but housekeeping wasn't one of them. He was no neat freak by any stretch of the imagination, but he just didn't like dirty dishes in the sink or a pile of laundry so large you couldn't even see the hamper under it.

Rod quickly shook his mind out of his thoughts on Samantha's housekeeping skills and remembered why he was there. He moved down the hall to her bedroom. More piles of clothes greeted him but nothing that he was looking for. Then he saw the slightly open top drawer. He nudged it open a little more and smiled widely as he saw silk and lace panties...Jackpot he thought as he felt his cock throb again
 
He pulled the drawer open fully and beheld the beauty within. Rod had never seen so many pairs of gorgeous panties in one spot outside of a VS store...He thought of Samantha and the athletic apparel she normally wore and while they didn't exactly match he wasn't about to complain as he imagined her wearing the assortment of sexy panties he saw in front of himself now...

He knew his time was limited so he began sorting through the lingerie. All assortments of silk and lace panties filled the drawer each sexier than the last he touched and moved. Finally he settled on a pair of silky coral pink panties with thin white lace leg and waistbands and a red rose front and center and white lace panels on each side of the crotch. Rod was about to stuff them in his pocket and head for home when suddenly another idea hit him, one that never occured to him before. As he held up the panties in front of his face he suddenly had the idea that wearing them would be hot...

Rod hesitated again knowing that his time was probably running short and wondered where this idea came all of a sudden. As big of a panty guy as he was he'd never actually worn them before and never really thought about it. Yes he'd jacked with them a bit but actually wearing them, nope.

As the thought of the soft silk riding up his junk ran though his mind Rod felt his cock throb again and for the who knows what time today listened to it instead of the head on his shoulders. He quickly dropped his shorts and undies in one go and pulled Samantha's panties on. Luckily he picked more of a hip hugger design that held his hardon in it, although it was close, probably less than a centimeter between his tip and the waistband.

Rod was in heaven feeling the panties around his intimate areas as he stepped back to look at himself in the mirror. The silk hugged his cock perfectly and was thin and stretchy enough that he could see the blood vessels in his cock pulsing away keeping him rock hard. He couldn't help but reach down and give himself a slight rub. The sensation was unreal and he almost lost his load right there and then. He let go immediately not wanting to ruin his fun or her panties. He turned and for a few seconds admired his rear end encased in pink silk.

He was about to grab his shorts and head for home when he glanced in the drawer again and saw the matching bra. Again temptation hit him and this time he didn't resist but merely grabbed the bra and pulled the straps over his arms and pulled it over his chest. It took a little work, but he was able to get it clasped behind him. Again he stood back and admired his form in the mirror.

Besides the fact that he knew he could afford to lose a few pounds around his mid section Rod thought he looked pretty good dressed in a pink bra and panties. He wondered why he'd never thought of doing this before. He got lost in his thoughts as he admired his form in Samantha's lingerie...
 
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