Sunday, December 12, 2010

Tights




It's been almost ten years since I told my wife that I have a pantyhose fetish. I was hoping that it would open up a door into our sexual relationship. It hasn't. She's tolerated it, and in a lot of ways, accepted it. Over ten years.

I used to wear pantyhose in front of her openly, and she accepted it. These day's, she reacts somewhat angrily when I wear them in front of her. So, I stuck to wearing a tee shirt and panties. It became my standard attire for our evenings. She became used to see me in nothing but a tee shirt and a pair of women's panties. That's usually what I wear around the house. She's used to seeing me with my legs shaved with only a pair of pink or blue, or whatever color panties on. She just accepts it. She doesn't make any comment at all. She just goes about our daily routine with me. As do I.

Keep in mind that I like shopping for women's clothes. I won't shop for any guy's clothes, but I will browse the lingerie section in a store without even thinking about it. I'm always looking for a good deal on something sexy. Women are programmed to do that. Guy's aren't.

The picture on the package caught my eye. Tights. They looked a to be a little bit high priced for me to buy them. Plus, they were footless. I've never worn anything footless. Something made me decide to give them a try.

Tights aren't sheer They are a heavier weight material. On the denier scale, these are probably somewhere in the 40 range.
Out of the blue and frustration, I wore my new black footless tights in front of her. She didn't even mention it. They really do keep me warm now that the weather has turned cold. And, she doesn't make fun of me. She let's me do my thing, without having sex with me. Keep in mind. She doesn't seem interested in having a sexual relationship with me, but, she'll accept me walking around the house wearing panties or, now, tights.

I really don't have it so bad. It could be so much worse.

These days, I'm wearing tights around the house. I found a pair of tights in a store, and because of the picture of the hot babe on the package I couldn't resist buying them. It's so much better that browsing online. They are so soft. And they are footless. I've never liked footless anything. Cover the feet in something sheer. Pantyhose, or maybe tights, and it turns me on, has always been a standard that I've abided by.

I started with black. She didn't say a word. I was expecting her to make some sort of comment, but she didn't. She let me get away with it. I've started dressing in nothing more than a sweat shirt, a pair of tights, and two pair of Hooters girl type socks. Some white, some pink and some other colors. When I find something that I think is sexy, I like to buy it in as many colors as I can.

Suddenly, I'm wearing tights.

I wore the black tights for a week without her making any comment. So after a week, I switched to a grey metallic pair. Once again, I wore them every day for a week. They really are comfortable in the house now that cold weather has set in.

Finally, I started wearing the purple pair. Here I am, a married guy that wears purple tights around the house in front of my wife. Even though, she doesn't look at me that way, I feel sexy.