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		<description><![CDATA[My fetish about women&#8217;s lingerie started innocently enough.
When I was four years old, I entered the only bathroom in the
house, and found my mother standing bent over the toilet pulling
on a long-leg panty girdle, then hooking up nylons. That sight
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This attraction remained latent until I discovered the habit of
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember the first time with an almost crystal clarity. My first taste of a bit of leather. Like any other adolescent boy I had fantasies of bedding quite a few of the girls I knew. One of these fantasies concerned a young lady by the name of Diane, whose last name shall go unmentioned.
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8216;Go up and wait for me&#8217;, he said. &#8216;I&#8217;ll be two minutes&#8217;. Up I went, trembling already with anticipation. I was dying for a fuck &#8211; any sort of fuck &#8211; but the look in his eyes was different this time. It seemed to promise more than usual. The tone of his voice was low, [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our sex life had gone downhill with our income Cathy and I had been married for just a couple of years. I had lost the good job that I landed out of college the summer before. I finally found work two weeks before Christmas. It didn&#8217;t pay nearly as much as my old one and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Older Woman</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[For the first time in 10 years I was making an attempt to get fit. Not that I was horribly out of shape, just not fit &#8211; at 34 yrs of age and married I had drifted way from Rugby and squash, preferring to slip into the more comfortable golf and walking circuit.
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