I Saw Dad Do It.

I saw dad sniff his white boxers. I was about 12. We were in a pool changing room. He put them up to his nose and sniffed and grinned and told me they smelled good. Then after sniffing the front he sniffed the back and I saw his big brown skid mark right up the back. He asked to sniff mine and he grinned and told me I needed some practise and mine would be as good as his. At 12 I had already started to enjoy seeing men and boys in their underpants and now I began to look for stains as well and I began to sniff my own every time Iput them on or tookthem off.
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May 20, 2012