I love the way panties feel against my skin.

The feel.

The touch.

The look.

Silky smooth like my vagina.

The scent of fresh new ones.

The colors delight my eyes.

The fabrics so soft form fitting.

My folds show clearly through.

My dampness changes their colors.

My lover loves the scent.

Collects them.

Each day, new ones.

Another day for my lover to use them.

Another night to change their colors.

My obsession.