They felt so great and looked so good on my legs. As I grew older, my passion for nylon stockings only increased, but so did the risk of getting caugh....When was sixteen years of age, I used to visit my aunt regularly. I used to lock myself in the bathroom when I took a bath, and would go through her walk-in closet and try on her stockings, heels, dresses and wigs. Although it was time-consuming, the best times were in the summer when I would do chores and she would be showing homes since she. . Oh! Create all the flowers and highlights and shadows out of other shapes? That could be interesting.”“Especially if all the shapes were ... um ... sexual in nature. I mean, can’t you just imagine Ariel’s body covered in flowers that were actually made of little vaginas and penises?” I asked. Mary raised her eyebrows and put her pencil down.“Speaking of vaginas and penises, did you notice that I wore a skirt today?”It didn’t take long to verify why she was wearing a skirt. As we kissed, my. Fortunately Sue E was very patient,and rose (pun intended) to the challenge of getting Mr. floppy to turn into Mr. rampant.After a few months I was introduced to dad - not that I hadn't already had a run in with him in the past. We had a nice Sunday lunch, he was on his best behavior as was I. Sue E's mam said to Sue to help her take out the dishes and bring in the pudding, and when dad and I were alone he leaned over and said to me that his daughter was a virgin before I met her and she WILL. ‘I don’t blame you for leaving him,’ I sympathized. ‘You want me to go kick the shit out of him?’ ‘No, he’s not worth it,’ she said, ‘I just needed someone to talk to, someone I could count on.’ ‘You know you can always count on me,’ I stated. She nodded and scooted closer to me, laying her head on my shoulder. We spent the next hour talking, the conversation shifting away from her failing marriage, to good times we had shared and friends we knew. The whole time, she kept snuggling closer and.