when i was about eight i walked into my mothers bedroom and was told to get out straight away but not before i got my first sight of a girdle. my mam was sat on her bed wearing just her girdle and one stocking and was putting the other one on when i walked in. she had no bra on and i stared first at them longing to be sucking on them, then noticed her girdle and stockings. it was a four strap type and as she was lifting her leg to pull her stocking up i got a glimpse between her legs and saw her hairy fanny. after that day i would wear one of her girdles when ever i got chance to. i still love to wear a girdle and stockings or some times a corset or a basque.