Have been wearing woolly tights under my winter motorbike gear for a while now since the good lady suggested it. But last week, with woolly numbers in the wash, L (the missus) offered me a pair of sheer pantyhose instead. Wasn't seriously considering them for keeping warm but thought I'd humour her so tried them on. Now, while I've always been a big fan of the look & feel of ladies legs in sheer hose, I was not prepared for the effect they would have on me. I was instantly aroused by the slinky & clingy sensation, & needles to say, my departure was slightly delayed by some bedroom activity, a side effect which L was quite interested in.
Cut to a week later, & I suggested that I would quite like to slip into some hosiery, & L suggests that I might appreciate it even more with shaved legs. Another bottle of wine & a candlelit bath later & I see my legs bald for the first time since I was about 11.
But what a sensation - oh yes I liked that. Think I can officially state at this point that I have developed a hosiery fetish. L is certainly enjoying a new way to instantly turn me on, & I am having a very stimulating, if confusing time. She since mentioned that if I like the shaved legs, the feel of a satin shirt swishing around them would probably tip me over the edge. Fortunately I have no chance of fitting into any of hers, so she'll have to keep that idea for now - while I'm having fun with this, I'm not sure I'm ready for cross-dressing quite yet - who knows.
One slightly worrying effect of all this is that while I have always admired a passing lady displaying fine hosiery & heels, I now find that my admiration is mixed with jealousy that I am not wearing them.
Ladies, please tell me, how do you manage to go to work dressed in this finery on a daily basis & not be permanently horny? In your position I would be sitting at my desk rubbing my legs together all day long & having to pop out to the loo at regular intervals.
Here's to hose.