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>'ve told about my first experience wearing a girdle >before, but I'll tell it again for those that may of >missed it. > >I was in the seventh grade. Where I grew up the >seventh grade was the first year of junior high. So >no more recess or playground. Suddenly the girls >were dressing like young ladies and not little girls. >Wearing a dress or skirt was mandatory, no pants were >allowed. This was the mid sixties so mini dresses a >skirts were all the rage. > >Consequently if a girl was wearing a long leg girdle >it was many times in view. And many girls wore a >girdle, most would have turned 13 during the school >year. Seeing a girdle showing from under a dress >was very common. Some girls didn't seem to care if >their girdle was showing, sometimes exposing an inch >or two. Needless to say it caught my attention. >Knowing that the panty girdle they were wearing was >hugging their body was a huge turn on. > >I couldn't help it, all this spurred my curiosity. I >wanted to know more. Then one summer day it hit me, >my mother is a girl. (Well Dah!) I wounded what she >wore. Knowing I couldn't just ask her about such >things, I waited for an opportunity to check out her >dresser drawers. I saw my chance when she was out >in the back yard doing something. After opening >several drawers I found what I was looking for. Two >very light control all-in-one's and a long leg panty >girdle. It wasn't fancy, just a basic girdle. I >wasn't really interested in the other girdles, but the >long leg was a different story. >I looked mom's panty girdle over then quickly returned >it where I found it. With my mom just in the back >yard I was so scared of getting caught. I didn't even >consider putting it on. > >It was a few days before I had another chance to check >out mom's girdle. But in the meantime I realized that >I had an irresistible desire to try her girdle on. I >wanted to know what it felt like. Well Friday >evening came, the night that my dad always took mom >grocery shopping. Mom didn't drive so dad always >took her. That left me home alone for about an >hour. Finally here was my chance. > >I watched them leave the driveway and then headed to >their bedroom. After opening the drawer that I knew >contained the girdles, the first thing I noticed was >the light control girdles were gone. (I never did >know what happened to them.) But mom's long leg >girdle was still there. After fondling it for a >moment I got undressed and stepped into the girdle. >Needless to say I was fully erect as I pull the girdle >up to my waist. > >I couldn't believe how great it felt. At that moment >I was hooked for life. My girdle fetish was off and >running. I was jealous knowing the girls at school >were wearing a girdle like this whenever they wanted. > I kept my mom's girdle on for as long as I dared >knowing about when they would get home. > >From that day forward I wore that girdle every chance >I got. Until one day when I went to put on mom's >girdle, I found a new girdle. It was folded length >ways and laying right on top in her underwear drawer. > (I never saw the old girdle after that.) This was a >much nicer girdle than the old one. Satin front >panel and overall longer. It even had the little >flower at the waist band that some girdles had back >then. > >When I put it on it was pure girdle ecstasy. It felt >absolutely amazing. Much more coverage and control >than the old one. I can still remember exactly how >it felt the first time I pulled it on. I NEVER >wanted to take it off. But of course I had to. > >I did put stockings on one time and hooked them up to >the hidden garters. I remember the stockings had >very little stretch to them and were hard to get them >to fit right. It was the only time I tried wearing >stockings with that girdle. > > I remember my mom getting home from some meeting she >had went to. I knew she was wearing her girdle when >she left home. So when she got home and went >straight to her bedroom for a couple minutes I >suspected she might of taken her girdle off. After >she went to the other end of the house I cautiously >went into her bedroom and sure enough, her girdle and >stockings were laying on the bed in a heap with the >stockings still attached to the girdle. I picked it >up and it was still warm. I wanted to put it on so >badly it hurt. But obviously I didn't dare. > >Well that's the long version of my first girdle >wearing experience. I assure you everything in this >story is absolute fact and just how I remember it to >the best of my memory. Even though it was a long >time ago I remember it very well. > >I can write about more girdle memories if you would >like.

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