When I was in college I had a two-year affair with my roommate, Kate, who not only taught me the joys of loving a woman, but introduced me to the added pleasures of having sex while wearing pantyhose.

Kate and I often made love through the pantyhose we were wearing, and ever since then, just thinking about the feeling of a woman’s hose-covered pussy rubbing against mine makes me shiver with desire.

During my first marriage, my next-door neighbor, Loren and I made love with each other as often as we could. Loren also shared my love of pantyhose. But after she moved away, my desire for women seemed to have waned — until just recently. Then it came back in full force. The trouble was that the woman I fantasized about was Loren’s daughter, Jeri. Jeri was now 19 years old and a classmate of my... Read More