It's time for Legoshi to relax for a bit, enjoy his old habits and forge about time. What to do when stress and mundane things annoy you on a daily basis? For this grey, perverted wolf, the answer is to grab some old forgotten undies from the gym lockers and take them to bed in order to smell the memories of his user directly from the fabric. An adquired taste only the best noses can relate to, Legoshi here is more modest than you think, he keeps this treasures for himself and after a day or so, he goes to the laundry and puts them in his personal batch. Once cleaned, he returns the stolen underwear to the place where it was, without anyone noticing it ever left it's place in the begining. Naturally, his nose is trained to catch familiar scents that emanate from the boys changing room; nowadays, a particular musk has gather his attention in a way no others have done. Earthy and masculine, yer watery to the touch and difficult to read, the dilute odor that impregnates the cloth makes it difficult to trace the path to it's possible owner, which has lead the wolf to a more continuous investigation. Whoever this guy was, it was sure letting more hints everyday for the robber of his undergarments to unveal his name. In many cases, boys mark their names in a little spot inside his underwear's waitband. But not in this case, this guy seem to not care for his undies at all. Now three days in a row collecting the same kind of pairs, Legoshi finds it amusing on how generous this guys seems to be with him, letting the wolf grab and steal at free what seems, in a more escrutinious though, to be a sort of unspoken play between both males. A playful excercise that was soon to be discovered.

|| Hi! I hope you like this one, I was unsure to whether upload it or not, but here it is, Legoshi indulging in one of my favorite kinks, and to imagine, from who's undies could those white trunks be? ||