The beginnings of a pantyhose haul (1)

Back in the day my mom had a friend who sold pantyhose door to door. The pantyhose were only one type, sheer to waist, sheer toe, all nylon day sheer. They were very soft. One night we were over her house for dinner. When I went to the bathroom I happened.to notice what I thought was black pantyhose protruding from a steamer trunk. I lifted the lid slightly and grabbed a wad of the fabric and ducked into the bathroom. I dropped the fabric on the floor and took a leak. When I finished I looked st the pantyhose I had grabbed. I knew I could never get away with stuffing more than a pair or two in my pants so I proceeded to strip off my shoes, socks and pants. I quickly began putting on pair after pair. I had to stop after 13 pair so that I could still get my shoes on and pants fastened. There were 3 more pairs and I wanted them bad but just couldn't get away with taking them.I slowly opened the bathroom door. No one was around so I went to the trunk and dropped the 3 pair inside.

As I turned I found her brother watching me. He was smiling and said if you want those pantyhose you can have them. She has huge bags of them. He pointed to shelves with 3 large trash bags and said they were also full of pantyhose. I stammered and said I wasn"t interested in pantyhpse. He smiled then said yeah right that's why you are wearing a pair. He said it's cool, I think it is awesome that you like pantyhose. You can have them. Hell, you can have all the fucking pantyhose you want. I admitted to him.that I was wearing several pair and could wear anymore.

He asked if I wanted more and I told him I did. He said he would think of a way to give them to me. I asked why he was willing to help me and he said they were taking up too much space and that he had been telling her to get rid of some of them.