Aroma Therapy - Sex Stories

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... happy that it felt like we were back to being close friends again. I had been pretty lonely since my wife left and needed this I realized, before I felt my anger build as I explained.

"I think the best was to describe it is... I was indulging a fetish while masturbating. She caught me, declared me a pervert, told my kids I was pervert and took them from me and they all moved in with my sister-in-law which I am sure was my sister-in-law's goal all along. She is a raging, uptight bitch, who has always hated me."

"Uh... if I promise not to judge will you tell me what the fetish is?" Jan asked.

I was surprised at her question. I contemplated her question. What would the consequence be of telling her? She didn't know any of my friends or coworkers. The family members she knew weren't talking to me anyways. That left her telling the neighbors and I wasn't really close to any of them besides her.

"Uh... no judging? Are you sure?" I am sure she could hear the nervousness in my voice.

"Yes, I am sure. Look, for months I have been thinking some pretty awful things because Christine had told me you were a pervert. I am pretty sure, based on what you are saying, you aren't a pervert. Who knows it might be something I think is fun also." She winked at me and gave me a big smile.

I took a deep breath and contemplated what she had said. There was some truth to the idea that Christine had made her think something really bad about me. And I had already considered that her ...

... knowing wouldn't be a real threat to me.

"Okay... I have a... well... a... my fetish is about panties." I stuttered out.

"What? That is, it? She left you because you like to wear panties?" Jan immediately responded.

"I don't wear them. I... well... I like to smell them." I quickly corrected her.

"Oh... interesting. And you do that while you are jerking off or something?"

"Do you really want to hear this? You aren't disgusted?" I asked.

"Yes... I want to hear it... I am a little intrigued or fascinated by it honestly. I have heard about it of course but don't totally understand it." She said with sincerity in her voice.

"I will tell you what happened. She told me she was going out to run some errands. I got on a website and read some erotica about others who had the same fetish. After I got worked up, I went to her hamper and pulled out a pair of her worn panties. It was a pair she had worn when she went to the barn and did chores while there, so she had been sweating and they were.... let's say extra dirty."

"Is that important... that they have been worn and I guess... dirty? Sorry... didn't meant to interrupt..." Jan had cut me off.

"Worn yes... ah extra dirty is a.... bonus I guess... they are going to have a stronger... scent to them..."

"And the scent is the turn on? Shit... sorry... I did it again." She smiled.

"Yes... although there is a turn on know that they were up against... her... uh... you know. Anyways, I was laying in our bed and ...