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Title: Watching Moms Nylons
Well, this isn't a story about getting caught wearing nylons, but rather when my Mom caught me watching her while she put her nylons on.
I honestly don't remember the first time I found a way to watch my Mom puter her nylons on, but when she was in a hurry, she would run into her room and not shut her door while she put her nylons on. On the back wall of her bedroom she hada dresser, with a huge mirror on it that ran the length of the dresser. If I were to stand in the kitchen and look down the hallway, I could see the mirror, and her reflection in it. So, whenever she was in a hurry, and had to put nylons on, I would try and keep busy in the kitchen and catch a peak down the hall and see her reflection whenever I could.
There were plenty of times that I watched her without her knowing. One time she ran into my sisters room and asked if she could borrow a pair of nylons, cuz she just found out that she didn't have any left. My sister gave her a pair, and my Mom headed back into her room to put them on. Being in a hurry, she left the door open. When she was sitting on the bed and putting the nylons on her feet and pulling them up to her knees, I couldn't see much, so I never looked. But her bed had a creak in it, and from the noise the bed made, I could tell she was standing up so she could pull her nylons up. I would usually pretend that I was reading a paper on the counter top inthe kitchen, so if she did happen to see me, I could use that as my excuse. I would wait untill I started to hear that magic noise of nylon being pulled up her legs, and I would look and watch her reflection through the mirror as her skirt rose higher and higher, and her nylons made their way up her thighs and around her stomach. She was usually too occupied with making sure they stayed straight while she pulled them up, so she didn't usually look up, which was fine by me, cuz the less she looked up, the longer I could watch her.
There was another time when my Brother was over, and my Mom was gonna get a ride to the store from him. It was in the winter, so she wanted to put nylons on. My Brother sat in the living room while I stayed out in the kitchen. This time was prob. the most exciting time I had watching her put nylons on, cuz once she stood up and started hiking her skirt up, she got her nylons almost all the way up, and then she got a run... She said "shoot... now I have to change my nylons" I was already shaking from the excitment of watching her slide her nylons up her legs and around her waist, would I be lucky enough to get to watch her two times in one day? The answer was yes.... She sat down with another pair, and started the whole process over, she stood up, and I watched as once again, her skirt slowly came up, revealing her panties... Then the nylons slid into view, making that lovely noise... I felt like I was gonna burst watching her...
There was one time when she almost caught me watching her. I was at it again, standing at the counter, watching her reflection as she started to hike her skirt up. Then, all of a sudden, I heard her voice say "Are you watching me?" I panicked and just used my excuse "No.. I'm reading the paper" She started to pull her nylons up, but I didn't look, cuz I knew she would be looking right back...
Then the day came that I pressed my luck a little too much. This time I got a little daring, and moved closer to her room, and stood at the end of the hall. She stood up, and her skirt slowly started making its way up as she tugged on her nylons. I was really into it, just staring at the bottom half of her reflection, waiting for her skirt to go up and reveal her panties. Then it happened, I could hear her nylons making their way up her legs, then they came into view. Her hands moving faster and faster as she got closer to her waist. She got her nylons half way up her stomach, then stopped. It took me a second to realize that she was just standing there. When it finally kicked in, I slowly lifted my head up, and saw her eyes staring right back at me. I just stood there, I didn't want to say anything, cuz that would be pretty much admitting what she already knew. Evetually she dropped her skirt, and shut the door. I went into the living room, scared of what she was gonna say when she came out of her room. She walked out of her room and stopped in the hall, peaked around the corner of the living room and said "I'll be back in a little while" and left. She never mentioned it again, I figure that she was thinking that I knew that she caught me, so that should be enough to scare me into not doing it again, which she was partially right.
I hadn't watched her for along time, then one day we were getting ready for church, and I was in the bathroom getting ready to brush my teeth. My Mom asked if I could shut the door so she could put her nylons on. Again, she left her door open, and I didn't shut the bathroom door completly tight. I noticed that again I could see her reflection, but this time, I could see her reflection off the bathroom mirror, it was too good to be true. I watched her pull her nylons up, and this became my new routine, trying to be in the bathroom when she was gonna put her nylons on.
I got away with it a few more times, even putting my hands down my pants and getting off while I watched her pull her nylons up. Then, one day, she caught me again. I was in the bathroom and she was busy putting her nylons on her legs, she stood up to pull them up, and she caught my reflection as she stood up. She just said something like "oh" and shut the door. That was my last attempt, she had caught me twice, and I didn't wantto push my luck. Even tho nothing was said about being caught the second time, I decided to focus more on my Sister.
She had the habit of leaving her door open as well. But she would only pull her nylons up a little above her knee, then shut her door while she pulled her nylons up. I would try and catch her in a conversation as she sat down to put her nylons on. I would stand in her door way, and she would sit on her bed, we would talk while she would her nylons up in her hand, and slid them over her foot. She would pull them up her leg and a little above her knee, then start working on the other leg. She would the other legs up, and got it over her foot, she started to pull them up her leg, and my Mom walked out of her room across the hall, saw me watching her, and told my Sister "He doesn't need to watch you put your nylons on" my Sister said "I'm just putting them on to my knees, it's not like he's never seen a knee before" Then my Mom said "Well, he doesn't need to see you doing that" and walked down the hall. I got to watch my sister for quite awhile, eventually I got too old to watch, and she started shutting her door, escept when she was in a hurry. I never got to watch her pull her nylons all the way up, but enjoyed the little show she would put on for me.
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