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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. > >Thank you very much Robert, and congratulations for >being brave and adventurous, although we all know it >didn't have much to do with being brave but completely >under the spell of that beautiful girdle...! >Sean

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