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When I used to live at my old place I had some very good neighbours who would help me out with any things I needed doing as well as get me down for coffee and a chat on an evening. Both were in their early 60's and kept very active for their ages. The husband, Roger, used to work at the local airport while the wife, Carol, stayed at home and did odd-jobs.
One day I was working out in the yard and saw them both just as they'd got back from a function. Carol was wearing a black and white polka-dot dress, which came to about 4 inches above her ankle, and black peep-toe pumps. From what I could see of her legs I was unable to tell if she was wearing nylons although there was a slight sheen which was getting me intrigued. If she was wearing nylons then I wanted to know more about them - the colour and denier as well as whether they were pantyhose, stockings or knee-highs. I began to start thinking of ways that I would be able to find out everything that I wanted to know as I knew I couldn't just ask outright.
A few weeks later I got my first chance to find out as Carol had gone out for the day and Roger was home doing some work in the garage. I went down to talk to him as well as give him some assistance with his work. After about 30 minutes of helping him with his work I said that I needed to use their toilet, Roger said that the door was unlocked and so to just go straight in. I went into the house and down the hall towards the toilet but instead of going in I carried on to the Master Bedroom at the end of the hallway. Trying to be quiet, I quickly searched through the various drawers hoping to find where Carol kept her nylons and also what types she had. I found one drawer which had a pair of black knee-highs in it but I was sure there would be more, so that I didn't arouse any suspicion though I stopped my search and went to the toilet before going back out to Roger. On my way to the toilet I noticed the second front door didn't lock properly and so figured that may come in handy later. After Roger and I had finished working in his garage I then went home and tried to figure out more ways to have a look for more nylons.
A couple of weeks after I'd first looked through the drawers I got another completely unexpected chance. It was the middle of the week and I saw that both Carol and Roger had gone out for the day so I made my way down to their house. I slowly walked around looking to see if any windows had been left open, but there weren't any, and so I went to try the doors on the front. The main door was locked, as expected, but the second door - which was also closest to the Master Bedroom - was unlocked. I slowly opened the door and went inside, after removing my shoes I went straight into their bedroom. I had another quick look to see if I could find any more drawers that Carol kept her nylons in but didn't do so I opened the drawer, where I'd earlier found the knee-highs, and had a better look through it. Within it I found a small bag labelled "Blue" and when looking through that I found 3 pairs of Opaque Navy Blue knee-highs and 1 pair of ordinary Navy Blue knee-highs. This immediately started to get me aroused as one of my favourite colours, in nylons, is Navy Blue due to some of my c***dhood adventures. I quickly had a feel of the knee-highs and continued to look through the drawer to see what else I could find. I found a few pairs of black knee-highs, as well as a grey pair, but balled up at the back of the drawer were a few pairs of white knee-highs which didn't have a reinforced toe. Like the Navy Blue I started to get aroused further but knew that I needed to leave quickly as I shouldn't be in their house.
While I was moving things back in the drawer, to get it back similar to how I'd found it, I saw an unopened pack of nylons laying on the bottom of the drawer. When looking at the pack I saw that they were white nylons, I put the pack into my pocket and continued to put things back into place. In the middle of the clothes I was putting back I saw a couple of pairs of white pantyhose tangled up amongst all the socks and underwear, so I put one of the pairs into my pocket and left the other pair in the drawer. I also noticed that neither loose pair of white pantyhose had a reinforced toe and so she'd be able to wear them with peep-toes or sandals. I realised now that she probably was wearing nylons when I saw her in the dress but I now wasn't sure if she'd been wearing the white pantyhose, or white knee-highs. This made me want to try to figure out more things I could do, as well as the mystery giving me some great thoughts to masturbate to. After I'd finished I made my way out of the house, making sure the door shut behind me properly, and then went back up to my house.
As soon as I got in to mine I made sure the blinds were closed, stripped off and slowly slid the opened white pantyhose on. Walking carefully round the house, relishing the feel of the nylon against my naked flesh, I made sure I didn't ladder them as I wanted to keep them as she'd had them. After a while I then went to the bathroom and removed the pantyhose then started to masturbate with them, wishing that Carol was wearing them and giving me a footjob or allowing me to caress her legs.
The next chance I got to go down to their house was a few days later when I went down for a chat. While sitting there I excused myself to go to the toilet and quickly made sure that the second door wasn't locked. As we were talking their son called and so they said that they needed to go round to his house for a few things. Their son lived about 30 minutes drive away and so we finished our drinks and then they left to go round to his house. I went back up to mine and immediately went to the selection of pantyhose I already had. Selecting a pair of white pantyhose, with a reinforced toe, I went down to their house and after checking to make sure none of my other neighbours could see I checked the second door. They hadn't locked it before going out and so I went inside then back to their room and put the pantyhose into her drawer. I made sure they were mixed in properly, and didn't look as if they'd just been put in, then left the house and went back to mine.
There weren't many chances for me to go through the drawers again until a couple of years later when Roger unexpectedly passed away just after arriving home from work. About a month after his funeral I suggested to Carol about me having a key to their house in case she needed me in an emergency. I expected to be told that she didn't want me to have any but instead she gave me the set of keys that Roger had used. I thanked her and said that if she needed me for anything then just to call, I also said that I would look after the house if she went away for a few days.
About 6 months later, I received a phone call from Carol saying that she'd gone over to a friends house but had had a drink so wouldn't be home on the evening. She asked if I'd be able to go down and make sure the house was OK and that there were no fire risks as she couldn't remember if she'd left any scented candles burning. I went down to the house and performed the checks, as requested, then went to the bedroom. Opening the drawer I removed a pair of white knee-highs, a couple of pairs of black knee-highs and a couple of pairs of Navy knee-highs. Before leaving I called her back explaining everything was alright at her house and asked if there was anything further she wanted me to check, when she said there wasn't then I left and went home to masturbate with my new ill-gotten gains. Later on, after supper and my erection had subsided, I went back down to her house and took some of the black knee-high pairs back.
About a year after Roger had died, I went down to see Carol to see how she was doing and if there was anything I could do to help. When she answered the door she said that she'd just got back in from visiting friends and asked me if I wanted to go in for a coffee. She made me a coffee and we went to sit down so that we could chat and pass the time away. Carol sat down on the sofa and I sat on a chair which was opposite. While we were sat there Carol brought her feet up onto the sofa and I saw that she was wearing a pair of the navy blue knee-highs. After a short while Carol said that she'd got some photos that she wanted to show me so I got up from the chair and went to sit next to her on the sofa. As she was going through the photos she started to flex her feet and her toes kept gently rubbing against my bare legs. The sight of her toes straining against their nylon prison and the feeling started to get me aroused but we carried on the conversation and she continued to show me the photos. When she'd finished I thanked her for the coffee and returned back home with the memories of her feet etched firmly in my mind.
Unfortunately I didn't get much time to go back down to see Carol before I had to move away for personal reasons. Recently I went back round to see her but there wasn't a car in the yard, I knocked on the door to see if she was in but there was no answer. Out of curiosity I tried the door and found that it was unlocked so I opened it and went inside, calling her name in case she'd fallen or was in difficulty. When there was no answer I saw the bedroom light was on, in the middle of the afternoon, so I went down the hallway to the bedroom. As I went I was calling her name so that I didn't startle her but when there was still no answer I went into the bedroom and straight to the top-right drawer where I knew she used to keep her pantyhose. When I looked in the drawer I saw that it had been tidied up but couldn't find any pantyhose within it, on the top there was a pair of black knee-highs which I put into my pocket and then continued looking through the other drawers. Opening the bottom right drawer of the dresser, after checking the night stands and also all other drawers, I found that I'd hit paydirt. Within it I found multiple pairs of pantyhose in various colours, there were some brown ones and silver grey as well as white and cream. I took a pair of brown, a pair of cream, a pair of white opaque and a pair of white as well as a pair of grey and also silver grey. After putting them in my pocket I then left the house and sent Carol a message asking if she'd be home as I wanted to call round and see her.
There was no answer to the message so I came back home and tried on the newly acquired pantyhose relishing the feeling of them against my naked penis.
One day I was working out in the yard and saw them both just as they'd got back from a function. Carol was wearing a black and white polka-dot dress, which came to about 4 inches above her ankle, and black peep-toe pumps. From what I could see of her legs I was unable to tell if she was wearing nylons although there was a slight sheen which was getting me intrigued. If she was wearing nylons then I wanted to know more about them - the colour and denier as well as whether they were pantyhose, stockings or knee-highs. I began to start thinking of ways that I would be able to find out everything that I wanted to know as I knew I couldn't just ask outright.
A few weeks later I got my first chance to find out as Carol had gone out for the day and Roger was home doing some work in the garage. I went down to talk to him as well as give him some assistance with his work. After about 30 minutes of helping him with his work I said that I needed to use their toilet, Roger said that the door was unlocked and so to just go straight in. I went into the house and down the hall towards the toilet but instead of going in I carried on to the Master Bedroom at the end of the hallway. Trying to be quiet, I quickly searched through the various drawers hoping to find where Carol kept her nylons and also what types she had. I found one drawer which had a pair of black knee-highs in it but I was sure there would be more, so that I didn't arouse any suspicion though I stopped my search and went to the toilet before going back out to Roger. On my way to the toilet I noticed the second front door didn't lock properly and so figured that may come in handy later. After Roger and I had finished working in his garage I then went home and tried to figure out more ways to have a look for more nylons.
A couple of weeks after I'd first looked through the drawers I got another completely unexpected chance. It was the middle of the week and I saw that both Carol and Roger had gone out for the day so I made my way down to their house. I slowly walked around looking to see if any windows had been left open, but there weren't any, and so I went to try the doors on the front. The main door was locked, as expected, but the second door - which was also closest to the Master Bedroom - was unlocked. I slowly opened the door and went inside, after removing my shoes I went straight into their bedroom. I had another quick look to see if I could find any more drawers that Carol kept her nylons in but didn't do so I opened the drawer, where I'd earlier found the knee-highs, and had a better look through it. Within it I found a small bag labelled "Blue" and when looking through that I found 3 pairs of Opaque Navy Blue knee-highs and 1 pair of ordinary Navy Blue knee-highs. This immediately started to get me aroused as one of my favourite colours, in nylons, is Navy Blue due to some of my c***dhood adventures. I quickly had a feel of the knee-highs and continued to look through the drawer to see what else I could find. I found a few pairs of black knee-highs, as well as a grey pair, but balled up at the back of the drawer were a few pairs of white knee-highs which didn't have a reinforced toe. Like the Navy Blue I started to get aroused further but knew that I needed to leave quickly as I shouldn't be in their house.
While I was moving things back in the drawer, to get it back similar to how I'd found it, I saw an unopened pack of nylons laying on the bottom of the drawer. When looking at the pack I saw that they were white nylons, I put the pack into my pocket and continued to put things back into place. In the middle of the clothes I was putting back I saw a couple of pairs of white pantyhose tangled up amongst all the socks and underwear, so I put one of the pairs into my pocket and left the other pair in the drawer. I also noticed that neither loose pair of white pantyhose had a reinforced toe and so she'd be able to wear them with peep-toes or sandals. I realised now that she probably was wearing nylons when I saw her in the dress but I now wasn't sure if she'd been wearing the white pantyhose, or white knee-highs. This made me want to try to figure out more things I could do, as well as the mystery giving me some great thoughts to masturbate to. After I'd finished I made my way out of the house, making sure the door shut behind me properly, and then went back up to my house.
As soon as I got in to mine I made sure the blinds were closed, stripped off and slowly slid the opened white pantyhose on. Walking carefully round the house, relishing the feel of the nylon against my naked flesh, I made sure I didn't ladder them as I wanted to keep them as she'd had them. After a while I then went to the bathroom and removed the pantyhose then started to masturbate with them, wishing that Carol was wearing them and giving me a footjob or allowing me to caress her legs.
The next chance I got to go down to their house was a few days later when I went down for a chat. While sitting there I excused myself to go to the toilet and quickly made sure that the second door wasn't locked. As we were talking their son called and so they said that they needed to go round to his house for a few things. Their son lived about 30 minutes drive away and so we finished our drinks and then they left to go round to his house. I went back up to mine and immediately went to the selection of pantyhose I already had. Selecting a pair of white pantyhose, with a reinforced toe, I went down to their house and after checking to make sure none of my other neighbours could see I checked the second door. They hadn't locked it before going out and so I went inside then back to their room and put the pantyhose into her drawer. I made sure they were mixed in properly, and didn't look as if they'd just been put in, then left the house and went back to mine.
There weren't many chances for me to go through the drawers again until a couple of years later when Roger unexpectedly passed away just after arriving home from work. About a month after his funeral I suggested to Carol about me having a key to their house in case she needed me in an emergency. I expected to be told that she didn't want me to have any but instead she gave me the set of keys that Roger had used. I thanked her and said that if she needed me for anything then just to call, I also said that I would look after the house if she went away for a few days.
About 6 months later, I received a phone call from Carol saying that she'd gone over to a friends house but had had a drink so wouldn't be home on the evening. She asked if I'd be able to go down and make sure the house was OK and that there were no fire risks as she couldn't remember if she'd left any scented candles burning. I went down to the house and performed the checks, as requested, then went to the bedroom. Opening the drawer I removed a pair of white knee-highs, a couple of pairs of black knee-highs and a couple of pairs of Navy knee-highs. Before leaving I called her back explaining everything was alright at her house and asked if there was anything further she wanted me to check, when she said there wasn't then I left and went home to masturbate with my new ill-gotten gains. Later on, after supper and my erection had subsided, I went back down to her house and took some of the black knee-high pairs back.
About a year after Roger had died, I went down to see Carol to see how she was doing and if there was anything I could do to help. When she answered the door she said that she'd just got back in from visiting friends and asked me if I wanted to go in for a coffee. She made me a coffee and we went to sit down so that we could chat and pass the time away. Carol sat down on the sofa and I sat on a chair which was opposite. While we were sat there Carol brought her feet up onto the sofa and I saw that she was wearing a pair of the navy blue knee-highs. After a short while Carol said that she'd got some photos that she wanted to show me so I got up from the chair and went to sit next to her on the sofa. As she was going through the photos she started to flex her feet and her toes kept gently rubbing against my bare legs. The sight of her toes straining against their nylon prison and the feeling started to get me aroused but we carried on the conversation and she continued to show me the photos. When she'd finished I thanked her for the coffee and returned back home with the memories of her feet etched firmly in my mind.
Unfortunately I didn't get much time to go back down to see Carol before I had to move away for personal reasons. Recently I went back round to see her but there wasn't a car in the yard, I knocked on the door to see if she was in but there was no answer. Out of curiosity I tried the door and found that it was unlocked so I opened it and went inside, calling her name in case she'd fallen or was in difficulty. When there was no answer I saw the bedroom light was on, in the middle of the afternoon, so I went down the hallway to the bedroom. As I went I was calling her name so that I didn't startle her but when there was still no answer I went into the bedroom and straight to the top-right drawer where I knew she used to keep her pantyhose. When I looked in the drawer I saw that it had been tidied up but couldn't find any pantyhose within it, on the top there was a pair of black knee-highs which I put into my pocket and then continued looking through the other drawers. Opening the bottom right drawer of the dresser, after checking the night stands and also all other drawers, I found that I'd hit paydirt. Within it I found multiple pairs of pantyhose in various colours, there were some brown ones and silver grey as well as white and cream. I took a pair of brown, a pair of cream, a pair of white opaque and a pair of white as well as a pair of grey and also silver grey. After putting them in my pocket I then left the house and sent Carol a message asking if she'd be home as I wanted to call round and see her.
There was no answer to the message so I came back home and tried on the newly acquired pantyhose relishing the feeling of them against my naked penis.
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