My first marriage was already down the drain before she caught me, and of course, disapproved 1,000%. So after that quick divorce, I started dating. I decided to man-up and let my girlfriends know. Well, good thing, because none of them were having any part of it and those would have been a disaster if I had gotten deeply involved. Then I met my wife. When we dated I brought up my love for pantyhose, especially on her. Curiously she asked if I ever worn them and of course I did not lie. She wanted to see. I obliged and it was pure pleasure for the past 30 years!
