Working as a house painter lends itself to certain possibilities and my favourite was during a week I spent in the basement of a very nice couple. I was in my early 20s when I was hired and had already spent 3 out of the five days I needed in this very large suburban house. The 4th day I was really annoyed that the lady (a very attractive, petite 35 year old) had decided to do her laundry in the basement because the humidity from the washer would slow down the dry time of the paint. I changed my mind when I realized that the basement was full of her laundry. There were a couple of very pretty bras, panties, and stockings hanging on a single line stretched across the width of the basement and a hamper of similar undergarments still waiting to be washed. I couldn't help but pick up a pair of her panties. They were a rose color and very soft and satiny. I put them to my nose to smell her scent in the crotch and inhaled deeply. The odor was intoxicating and before I knew it I had sniffed every crotch in the hamper. I listened very carefully, knowing she was still at home and then undid my pants and let them drop to the floor. Slowly I took one of the more scented pair of pantyhose and inhaled as I stoked myself. I took one of the more silky pair and used them to wrap around my shaft as I increased the speed at which I was stroking. When I came I tried not to but couldn't but get a bit on her panties. I put it to my mouth and licked my own ***** out of the crotch of her pantyhose. I wanted to take them home with me but thought better of it. They might have been her favourite pair. They certainly were mine!