How I became a nylons lover

At a ********** age I remember trying on my mother's worn tights that I'd sneak out of the laundry basket. Slipping them over my smooth legs felt amazing, the feel as I pulled them over my bare bottom gave me such a thrill but it was the smell that really rocked me. Something about the stinky feet and crotch area was like a d**g high to me. I'd lay on the floor infront of the full length mirror, legs wide open wearing her dirty nylons with my bumhole agape , on the brink of release