It was the day before Dave Pennant’s 15th birthday when he first saw Louise Spry and he thought to himself
“That’s what I want for my birthday”
She was two year older than he was and as it turned out she was in the
6th form at the same school as him but she was a class above him in every other
respect as well.
Louise was Dave’s half-brother Andy’s new girlfriend.
“Lucky bastard” Dave thought to himself
Andy was two years older than him as well and they didn’t like each other
very much, in fact they didn’t like each other at all.
They had nothing in common other than sharing a mother, they didn’t
even share a surname, he was Pennant and Andy’s was Bates.
He was better at sports than Dave, he was more academic than Dave and
he was better looking.
But not only did they not like each other it was a dislike that would
stand the test of time for them both.
After Andy and Louise had been going out for a few weeks she started
staying over at his house on Friday or Saturday night, sometimes both.
On the second or third occasion, which was a Friday night, when she
arrived at the house she dumped her coat and hand bag on the hall table.
Well not so much a hand bag, it was actually more like a holdall, it
was enormous, but the clasp on it was a bit iffy and as a result it was gaping
open.
Which was how Dave spotted a splash of red in her bag as he walked
down the stairs.
It aroused his curiosity somewhat so he decided it should be
investigated and on closer inspection it turned out to be where she kept her
clean underwear and the flash of red turned out to be a pair of red lace
knickers adorned with little satin ribbons.
The effect on him was instantaneous and it was no longer just his
curiosity that was aroused.
But it wasn’t until the next day, when he saw Louise walk into the
lounge and Dave knew that the little bit of red lace adorned with satin ribbons
that he had held in his hands the previous evening was at that very moment
encasing her, that he felt the full effect and he was instantly erect again.
After that first time he made it his purpose in life to, at the very
earliest opportunity, delve down in her bag so he could rummage among her
things until he found her fresh, neatly folded knickers, and he would commit
them to memory and then picture her in them as she walked about the house.
Over the six months Andy and Louise were going out together Dave got
to handle a lot of her underwear, of course he would have much preferred to
handle their contents, but that honour went to his despicable half-brother.
Louise had quite a collection of drawers, sometimes they were plain,
sometimes printed cotton, sometimes lacy, or satin, she even had some gorgeous
silk panties for special occasions.
Quite often there was a matching bra, Dave liked that a lot, matching
underwear was a big turn on for him anyway but on the occasions when she stayed
over more than one night the colour of her bra strap was his only indicator as
to what pair of knickers she was wearing at that precise moment, so a glimpse
of bra strap and Voila he had a stiffy.
This situation would doubtless have continued indefinitely or at least
until he’d wanked himself blind but for the fact that his arsehole half-brother
decided to play away with some skanky tart from behind the bar at the Crown and
Anchor.
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