People have been asking me these questions for years well here it is.
How did your fetish for pantyhose start?
I
was raised on the upper east side of Manhattan. I was about 10 when
my parents put me in Catholic School; I must say it sucked the big one
till I turned 13 and the school went coed. This is where I found my
true love for pantyhose. I was surrounded by girls wearing pantyhose
all day long .The girls all had to wear gray pleated skirts white blouses
with pantyhose or tights they were a mandatory part of the female uniform.
I would keep looking at girl's legs every time they sat beside me not
yet knowing the full power of pantyhose, all I knew is that I loved
looking at them and wondered what it would feel like to the touch. One
day after school my friend asked me to help him with his bike, I was
happy to go as he had a hot older sister who at the time was a senior
at our school and the best part was that she wore hose all the time,
that particular day I made up my mind that I was going to steal a pair
of her pantyhose, just as my luck would have it not long after we got
to their house she went to her room to change, I watched from the bottom
of the stairs as she went from her room to the bathroom with her uniform
in hand. I told my friend I had to go to the bathroom and locked the
door, than started digging through the hamper my heart pounding out
of my chest as I was looking for the Holy Grail, and there it was, rolled
up between her skirt and blouse. My hands shaking I quickly grabbed
her sweet smelling suntan pantyhose rolled it up and stuffed it in my
pants pocket, flushed the toilet and told my friend that I had forgot
but had to go home as I was to do chores around the house. Well the
only chores i was doing for the next few weeks was on my self.