I don't know how I became fascinated with white knickers,but it stayed with me all my life,I loved looking up skirts seeing there stocking tops and knickers,this was in the seventies,wanking was a daily function for me.

My girl friend at the time,had no idea,of my fetish, however I made a point of feeling her knickers when we were cuddling through her dress,sex with her was a long time before I got up her dress,and it was hard work,we went our own ways,which left me back to wanking,until I met sue,we got on famously from day one,she was a very outgoing person,full of life.

I had managed to get into her blouse and bra,which she loved,and in times of passion her skirt would ride up past her stockings,and a glimpse of her knickers,one evening we were in the pub and she asked me about my previous girlfriends,not much to tell,did you have sex with them,I was quite shocked,just about everything but intercourse,it sounds strange now but girls in those days were very wary of getting pregnant,as there was a stigma about being unmarried.

How about you?,pretty much the same,I took the bull by the horns and said I had a fetish for looking up skirts and white knickers she went to the loo and came back and sat opposite me,she crossed her legs and I could see her knickers,wow that's fantastic.

For those reading this story it might seem very tame,so if it's not for you please move on,we left the pub and found a quite spot,we sat on the bench and started kissing,I opened her blouse and felt her nipples,and then put my hand up her skirt,and felt her knickers,I moved them over and wanked her till she came,she unzipped me and started wanking me,she pulled her skirt up and I could see her stockings and knickers,I moved towards her and came over her,she seemed quite happy with our situation,this was a dream come true,however it wasn't always easy to find places to go,especially as the winter was coming on.

I t seemed to turn her on flashing,she did it pubs, and cafes,and we always found a place to wank each other off,one evening in the pub she said there was a man watching,this really aroused me,don't stop,is it exciting you, hehehe carried on,I said it would be exciting if he followed us and watched us wanking each other,that sounds exciting,this never happened,we discussed on our next metting,she said it would be a great turn light where,I suggested the cinema,great idea.

We found a film and in those days sexy films were becoming popular,we decided to go in the afternoon,I told her to wear a blouse and a loose skirts arrived and she picked a,seat near a single man about our age,I bet his come here for a wank,the film started and it was quite sexy,he hadn't noticed us and I could see us was getting turned on,I told her to look over and she agreed,decided to move to the row behind him as we thought it was better for him to watch,we sat down and he looked around.

I asked her if she was happy to go ahead,absolutely,we started kissing and I opened her blouse,she had a lovely white bra on,it felt so sexy,he's looking around,move forward in your seat,as she did her skirt moved up showing her stockings and knickers,I moved them over and started wanking her,his turned towards us,she opened my trousers and started wanking me,this is fantastic I moved her knickers down to her knees,she said take them off and you can come in them,I didn't need asking twice,it felt fantastic and I soon came,we soon left,and after a few months we moved into gether,a new chapter began.

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