I stole all the underwear from my brothers girlfriend.

I was about 14 when my older brother (30s) moved into my parents house after a breakup. He had a new girlfriend, and she was really nice. The problem was, she was kinda a slob, and I was the one who did the laundry, so I would find her underwear in the washing machine, on the floor, in the trash, wherever. I felt kind of weird washing them, but I was also kinda turned on, but I was still young enough I didn't entirely understand what was going on in my head. I decided to just take them, leaving some old ones from before she moved in for her to wear. I took them in small batches, because I was paranoid about getting caught. I think I took almost all of them, and at least one bra. They eventually moved out (not because of the underwear) and it was a while before she came back to visit, so she didn't realize how many she had lost. Now when I see her she's always complaining about how she has no clean underwear, but she's also kind of an alcoholic. I kept the underwear for as long as they lasted, which wasn't long because they weren't mine, and they were kind of gross. I wish I had the courage to do it again.