I was in my early teens. Girls wore miniskirts to school and occasionally provides a glimpse of pretty panties. I was fascinated by what I saw and curious about what was underneath those pretty panties. Also, I could see bra strap under those budding blouses and I desperately wanted to experience those as well. Well, I had a young mother and a sister only a year younger and there was a common hamper in our one bathroom. One afternoon when I happened to be alone in the house, there was a pair of nylon panties peeking out of the hamper. So, out of curiosity, I tried them on and the effect was as one might expect. I found myself behaving like Pavlovs dog. Instead of ringing the bell and getting a treat, I put on panties and had an orgasm. I became fascinated with lingerie. If panties were wonderful, then panties and a bra were better. And so it began.