When I was around twelve we had an airing cupboard in my bedroom and I came across my mother's under garments, I was alone so decided to try her knickers on I don t know why, the material felt so good against my skin, I was frightened of getting caught but couldn't stop myself then a pair of nylons wow it was heavenly, I was so nervous and at the time thought there must be something wrong with me. I know better now, that was the beginning.
To be continued