I smelled her clothing, her scent
It was late, they were all asleep. The girl (attractive) had left her bag of clothes there.
I rummaged within... Socks! I could not stop myself, I picked them up and inhaled deeply.
I got a hard-on and my heart was thumping, "this is so wrong..."
I put them back in, and lie back down in bed.
I worry endlessly, sleep restlessly, imagine her looking at the bag... "I didn't put those socks EXACTLY there, somebody must have moved them! A pervert no doubt!"
I did not indulge in any sort of dirty self-pleasuring activity, I was too upset.
Nobody ever knew.
I would like to know how normal this is.
P.S. 19, male, virgin