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Click hereMommy looked up at me, come dripping from her lips. "We need to get you ready for Grandma's."
I grew up in mother’s girdles. I loved them, she knew I loved them and willingly shared them with me, even after she started buying me my own. Grandmom wore them as well and I was fortunate enough to wear hers as well. I still wear them with gartered stocking, with my wife and her full approval. Would love to read about the next trip to grandma’s house.
mm - Your story got me so aroused and prought many happy memories when I was a teenager staying with my Grandma.
Great story, so sad when I got to the end of it. It took me back to my early days of dressing and discovering my Mums' bottom drawer with all her gorgeous lingerie. Back in those days stockings were all the rage and I also tried on her girdles and stockings, it felt fantastic and ever since those tentative years I have been addicted to wearing girdles, stockings and silkies for my own sexual pleasure. Funnily enough even now when I put on stockings I am momentarily transported back to that bedroom and carefully examining the contents of that drawer. Strange how we never forget. Many a happy ending has been had since when dressed and long may it continue.
When I was growing up in the late forties and early fifties I was always fascinated seeing women wearing nylons. Seamless stockings were not in vogue yet, so you ALWAYS tell when a woman was wearing them by the seam and heel running up her leg. That then begged the question as to whether she was wearing a girdle or a garter belt or garter girdle. If a garter belt or garter girdle was she wearing panties with it. Did she go 'commando'?
Love d the story. I ry to incorporate dome pissing into my stories because I love watching or hearing a woman piss.
I wore mom’s and grandmother’s girdles as well. Mom was always very generous sharing hers with me. Eventually we went shopping for my own panties, bras and girdles. I still wear today. I hope this story continues with more of mom’ and grand girdle wearing.