The girl next door to me is single and around twenty-eight years of age. She is very attractive and hangs her lovely little knickers just outside my bedroom window to dry. I have stood naked in my room looking at them and pleasuring myself. One day, I reached over, took a pair, and wore them for a while. Now, I take them most days and have them on while she is out at work; they feel so lovely and I think of her in them also. I have such a love affair going on with her undies and now can't stop. I have even made such a mess in them I have had to wash them again before I put them back.