Deal!" I answered excitedly, tipping her the credits. 600 is a bit expensive, but I think it's well worth it.
"Great! Now, which one should I give I wonder?" She whispered under her breath.
"But um, how should I say this...your panties, will they...you know, smell like you?" I typed in rapid succession, each segment right after one another.
"Yeah, of course. Want the pair I was wearing today?" Yoona held up her black laced panties that I saw her wearing when this show began. She hung it right in front of the webcam for me to see, swinging it back and forth a few times.
"Sure, that'd be lovely."
"Alright, let me just get it ready then."
Upon saying those words, Yoona stood up and wore her panties once again. She probably wanted more of her smell on there or something before shipping it off to me. I thought that was it, but in the excitement of procuring a pair of her underwear, I forgot about what she just did previously before all of this.
"After cumming three times, my pussy is so wet." She said, spitting her legs open on the chair again.
"Here, see for yourself."
Yoona made sure to show me the portion of the underwear that was touching her pussy. She even rubbed and pushed the fabric against her core and despite the panties being black, I could see a spot get darker from her juices. I was excited that she was doing that and my mind raced just thinking about it.
"You think they'll smell like me?" She asked, fingering her clothed cunt.
"Yeah. Thank you!"
"Hehe, no problem, wai Oppa!"
Yoona stood up, taking her underwear off afterwards and set them onto the desk, leaving the room shortly after. I stared at her panties for what seemed like forever, and I couldn't wait for them to arrive at my for my own pleasure. I got so lost in them I didn't notice that she came back, bringing along a zip lock bag in her hands.
"Oh by the way Oppa, since you tipped a lot today I can do something extra for you." She smiled a bit.
"What is it?"
"Since you asked about how they'd smell, I'll stuff them in my pussy for you!"
"You would do that?"
"Yeah, why not?" She asked, balling and crunching her underwear up.
"Thank you!" I responded, very appreciative that she was willing to do this for me.
"Make sure to turn on your recording program for this too, you probably don't want to miss it right?"
I was glad she reminded me, and upon her saying those words, I immediately rebooted the software and began recording.
"Now, shall we?" She asked.