sOkay, I admit it - been 'getting it bad' as it were last couple of months. Admittedly, having a proper outing femme satiates a lot of the compulsion - but it kinda feeds it.
What doesn't help is being a recent convert to waxing and thereby hangs this tale. Somewhat.
What really really got me (and anyone) who is into 'nylons' (and a lot of CDs / TVs and a large amount of girls too...) is first time you shaved your legs and put on some proper sheer stockings or tights. The rest was a slippery slope of fun, discovery and having an amazing time as I discovered womens things were soooo much nicer.
The thing is with shaving as opposed to more permanent removal techniques is that in a mere three weeks you look as you did pretty much as before.
With Waxing - you re able to wear your sheerest tights for 3 whole weeks.....heck of a commitment.
Now with my other half moaning that when I shaved my legs they grey back sharp and bristley I said 'Fine, I'll wax them then!'
After being dared I couldn't take the pain etc....3 months later - after paying extortionate prices as I was a bloke going for it - I found upon a place in SE London.
Brand New Salon, the girl who owned and ran it a scant 22...on her own.
Poked my nose in (not knowing any of this) struck up conversation about waxing for me, and made and appt that afternoon.
No point fibbing to your beautician. So when we came in to the room and she asked half leg? Full leg?
Full! May as well!
Yeah! she said nice to see a feller take care of himself! Have you always waxed?
Explained I shaved them since 16.
Can I ask what made you start shaving your legs?
Honestly?
She nodded eagerly...
Well....i prefer it, helps my skin, and hairs look awful with sheer tights.
A perfect round O of a mouth.
Wow! Do you wear other things?
Oh Christ yes - the works - but what ever I am wearing - I always prefer to be in nylons - the sheerer the better.
We nattered clothes etc and shoes while she waxed me off. So do you wear just your posh sheer tights when you go out? Or just for dressing up?
Truthfully - i actually feel under dressed without my tights on - all year I wear sheer and sometimes incredibly sheer tights with anything i wear.
Wow! She said, with your guys clothes?
Yep - under my work clothes, going out gear - If I want to feel good about myself - i will
wear a pair all day to keep me slinky!
I bet you wear knickers too!
Lace or satin boyshorts....occasionally thong - but us chaps need more support!
Do you really go to work with tights and knickers on?
A bit...no one ever notices....just put socks over them.
If I'm not in work I don't even bother with socks - just my nylons, from pop socks to tights - every day I can.
Hence the waxing?
Yep!
|Good on you!
Bringing us back up to date...it's January, it's cold and miserable and I have just had a superb leg wax, perfect bikini line, fab pedicure and due matte toes.
Took a bit of getting used to - in a meeting with lace shorties and 7 or 8 denier tights on. But in 2 days? I cant actually go out without them.
On the train...yes I have had a notice, a giggle or a wry smile. Unless I'm wearing 10den black glossies (I love my nude invisible) So few even clock it.
This afternoon I changed at a South London railway station and scrounged a light and killed 10 minutes smoking and nattering to a random girl (well spoken). Discussing the vagaries of London...and she clocked my trainers.
In direct answer I said sock-hole worse than a shoe sole one...worst though I said - hole in your tights, running all up to the top.
She hooted with laughter and when she calmed down said that was hilarious and the terrors of woman hood, I wouldn't understand..
At £10 a pair of 7 deniers branded? (or less) ripped with a hole, because of a sticky nail. You gotta look after your tights! I said.
Another much wryer look.
Hand was, and no Fabric softener - it rots lycra and these do require a drip dry I added.
Under the awning of the station sheltering out of the rain...
You deem to know your stuff! Are you gay? Nope I said - but I do love the clothes.
As I bent over to retrieve an (item from my bag) - my low cut commuter trainsrs flashed a bit of 7denier in the direction of her watching me avidly.
I tied my shoes and stood up in a bit of a sate- shirt untucked and carefully tucked it back in.
We meandered round the main shopping area of the locale smoking and reminiscing on the happenstance.
Quick coffee legs subtly crossed and enjoying the moment...
She leaned forward and said in a hushed tone in the Costa:
'i hope you don't me asking but...erm''..she paused...
Well I kinda noticed this....'Are you wearing tights?'
I paused too. a little stunned.
Gulp
'Yep'. I brazened out. Why not? they feeel nice and are comfortable...i love em.
Waxed legs, sheers etc.
A pause.
You do it fully - make up the works?
only if I'm going out...I live in nylons, lyrcra etc - but my sheer tights are my manna.
Pretty cool;...she said - you seem comfortable with it!
20 years practice!
And that was that. People that look for it are either sympathetic or likeminded!
Anyway - it has been over a full week - I have trashed a pair a day( I know but 7s are sooo looovely!)
Saying that - I have PP italia gloss 10s on all day...not a catch or a ladder!
Small mercies...
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