Gloria's Panties Ch. 01

The rain wasn't letting up so when they burst through the front door, any chance they had to dry off during the ride home, was eliminated by the run from the car. I felt like I just kept winning the lottery. Gloria's white blouse was now slightly transparent. I could clearly see most of her white bra. A bra that was identical to the one I had wrapped around the head of my cock just a few short hours ago. She looked absolutely gorgeous. Fortunately the wife had run off to get towels and missed me staring. Gloria noticed though. She seemed a little shy and gave me a puzzled look. I mumbled, "Sorry."

Gloria just blushed and smiled, before turning away to take her shoes off. I took a quick peek at her back, from the bra straps that were evident through her wet shirt, to the curve of her ass and panty lines beneath her tight light blue shorts. God I was such a pervert.

Gloria decided to stay another night. I was still semi hard from seeing her in a wet blouse, and was looking forward to another night of her walking around in her sexy pink pajamas. That changed though when she asked the wife if she could throw her clothes in the washer. Fear reared its ugly head again with the certainty that she was about to discover she was missing her bright pink cotton panties. I was torn with trying to somehow get them back in her bag, versus wanting her to know I had taken them.

When Gloria came back down stairs, she was wearing the pajamas. Her face was flushed again and she wouldn't make eye contact with me. I quickly noticed the light pink pajamas that hugged her full ass so well were not revealing any panty lines. No panties just the soft cotton pajamas covering her hot little pussy and ass.

While the laundry was going we were all in the living room watching TV. Gloria and my wife were sitting on the couch, while I sat on the floor with our dog. When the alarm went off, that noted the washer was done, my wife went upstairs to throw the clothes in the dryer. I guess it would have been weird if I had volunteered to do it. I thought maybe I could get at the dryer later and see what Gloria's other pair of panties looked like.

I was feeling a little uncomfortable being alone with Gloria, yet excited as well. A moment later she nudged me with her foot. From where I was on the floor, when I turned to look up at her, I got a great view between her legs. The thin layer of soft pink material did little to hide the outline of her pussy.

As I thought about spreading Gloria's legs and burying my face between her thighs, she leaned forward and whispered, "You took my panties, didn't you?"

At first I was going to say no, then I thought about her keeping what she saw this morning a secret, and answered, "Yes."

I didn't know what Gloria would say. Surprisingly she just responded with, "You're bad!"

I wanted Gloria to know how bad. I wanted her to know how attracted I was to her. I wanted her to know how excited she made me. She was still leaning forward. I couldn't help myself from trying to look down her pajama top. I could just make out the tops of her beautiful little breasts. When she realized where I was looking, she blushed again, and placed her hand over her chest holding her top tightly in place.

Gloria then asked, "Why did you take my dirty panties?"

Before I could answer we heard the dryer door close. Gloria got up and went to the bathroom, as my wife was coming down the stairs. I watched the motion of her beautiful ass covered only by the soft pink pajamas, and couldn't help a quick squeeze of my hard cock.

I hung around a little while, then went upstairs when Gloria and my wife went into the kitchen to start dinner. I went to the dryer and saw the laundry only had 5 minutes left. As quietly as I could, I opened the dryer door. As the drum was coming to a stop, the clothes inside tumbled around a few more times. I immediately saw what I needed to find. A pair of full cut white cotton panties with little purple flowers all over them. There was purple stitching along the fabric covering the elastic bands, and the cutest little purple bow. They were innocent looking yet sexy. I pulled them out, and fondled the warm soft cotton in my hands. I wanted these as well, however I felt like I had really been pushing my luck and needed to have a little control. So after holding them up as if they were being worn, so that I could remember how they looked, I reluctantly threw them back in the dryer. I softly closed the door and went downstairs.

I told Gloria the dryer was done. She looked at me as if to say you better not have, then disappeared up stairs. As she walked away I couldn't help but once again follow the curves of her cute ass. A few minutes later she returned. She was still in the pink pajamas, however as she walked by I could see by the panty lines that she had put on the white panties with the purple flowers. I was definitely turned on now.

As we ate dinner, the only thing I could think about was Gloria sitting there in those white cotton panties with the little purple flowers. I was so hard I needed some relief, however I was trapped. After dinner my wife excused herself to go to the bathroom.

Gloria who had been sitting across from me during dinner, leaned forward, and asked again, "Why did you take my panties?"

I knew I didn't have time to explain, so I just said, "It's a long story."

Then I was saved by the bathroom door opening.