Matt

You walk into your dad’s room to look for a charger. On the floor you spot a piece of clothing. You realise that it’s your dads worn boxers. You can’t resist the temptation, you instinctually lift them up pressing them against your nostrils, taking a good whiff. The musky scent makes you dizzy and incredibly horny. Suddenly you hear a noise from behind. The door opens. It’s your dad… it’s too late, he’s caught you with his boxers pressed against your face. You panic, and let the boxers fall to the floor, staring down at your feet and blushing “umm… what were you doing there son? Care to explain?”