My parents owned a guest house in the south of England when I was 9 years old. It had 6 rooms and the guests ranged from students to truck drivers. There was a common bathroom next to my room and I had a spy hole which I could see almost everything. I watch most of the guests mainly men play with themselves. One morning I got up early and decided to leave my dirty knickers and tights on the bathroom floor to see if anyone would pick them up. Sure enought the first guest to use the bathroom that morning spotted them and had a good old sniff then he came in them and left them on the floor. After he had gone I quickly retrived them and found them soaked in c**. I wore them to school that day. I'll never forget that experience and to this day I makes me wet thinking about it.