Well my mother who changed in the bathroom left everything that she wore in there. i happened to pick up her pair of sheer to waist with reinforced to... suntan wolford pantyhose. They were incredibly silky and soft. i rubbed them on my face and then i smelled them, and then became hooked. the smell of her sweaty feet and silky hose made me want to wear them, so i did. and being 5 years old i was very small, wen i put them on, the waistline was at my neck, but didnt care, the feeling of being. If he knew I was going out on a date he'd give me a strict curfew. In the middle of what was generally a harmless date, he'd call and ask me a million questions. He'd always be waiting for me when I got home, and almost always HAD to meet the guy before I left.Soon, though, it became too much and I began just lying about everything I did. I'd tell him I was out with friends, spending the night at someone's house, etc. The boys soon became older and badder and I was practically living a double. I am a size 8. Petite with feminine curves and a 32E cup size. I feel sticky and slowly strip tease my underwear down as I imagine performing for Doug. I sway my hips and turn to wiggle my bum at the mirror. Watching in the mirror, I cup my tits in both hands and jiggle them as I squeeze them in a slow circular motion. My coffee coloured nipples begin to harden as I play with my boobs and I giggle. If only Doug could see me now. He would be so aroused! He loves my caramel skin and smile. I. "Beautiful little kitten. Now bend over for me." Bend... OVER?" Yeeeessss..."Worry Girl turned her back to her opponent, then bent over far at the waist. "Like this?" Seargant Dyke pressed two fingers up Worry Girl's stunningly wet hole. "Oh! Yes! YES! EXACTLY like this!" Worry Girl exclaimed, wriggling her ass against Dyke's hand.Back on the street, the remaining six saw Hayfever Lad come running out of the building with no pants on.Captain Canada caught him. "Hold on, Lad. What happened?".