LongLegsAirika – Crossdresser from Woodland

For as long as I can remember, I am a sucker for nylons. From an early age, I have been wearing pantyhose and women's clothing. It all started for me by grabbing one of my father's white tank top under shirts. I just distinctively knew, don't know how though. It was like wearing a tight, but yet a soft sexy dress. The way my thighs felt a little constricted and yet free at the same time. Combine that with wearing a few pairs of my mother's heels and it was on. Again, distinctively knew how to walk. I loved hoisting my left leg up and out the window. Then shimmying my body up onto the window sill. I would sit there and swing my legs, scissor kicking my nylon covered legs in the air. Sometimes cross them and feeling them rub against one another. My favorite, was twisting my body around. Resting my stomach on the sill, bent over in the air while my legs hanged. Dangling my long curved legs in the air, while my feet try to touch the ground. I would find myself fantasizing, that someone would walk up to me and rub up and down the back of my thighs and legs. Finish the experience by doing what I came to do in the first place. Walk around our backyard. Boy do I love the way nylons look on legs, mine or someone else's. Plus, how they feel too.