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Sniffing **.
One night around 4-6 years ago, my now ex's mother and youngest daughter spent the night at our house one night.
I went to use the bathroom. And when I finished, I washed my hands.
After I finished washing my hands, I see a pair of short shorts with a pair of underwear bunched up together.
I picked them up and took a whiff of them. When I smelt them, they smelt like **.
When I walked out, I asked who did they belong to, she had a look of embarrassment on her face.
But, what she or my ex don't/never will know is that, when I ** off, I have a thought of me **' her after smelling her **.
And, when I climax, I call her name "Big Sandy", because her and her daughter ( my ex ) are both named Sandra, but they're called Sandy for short.
And, that's my confession.
This is a certified hood classic