As I was growing up, I would spend time at my grandmother's house. She had a huge hamper of nylon stockings that I just loved to reach into and feel the soft silky smoothness and how cool they always felt with the initial touch. I was young and would lay my head on grandma's lap during church. I found that I couldn't help but rub her legs covered in stockings. I could feel the garter bumps through her dress which only made me more curious. I had many a fantasy as I fell asleep many nights wondering what was under her dress. I had seen the stockings and her girdle off of her and loved the look… Baca selanjutnya