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>So very sorry this first story has taken so long to >get posted. Ever have one of those days? Well, I just >had two in a row. > >This first story starts the Sunday morning I picked my >then girlfriend up for church after she told me she >wore a girdle the day before. Like I said, as soon as >she came out to my car, wearing a nice dress, got in >and slid over next to me I put my hand on her leg. >That was the first time I felt a girdle with it >actually on a girl. Now, you have to understand, this >was my first "serious" girlfriend. She was, in my >eyes, absolutely perfect in every way. Two days ago I >didn't even think about this girl with a gorgeous >figure, even wearing a girdle. Now I'm driving to >church with her sitting next to me with my hand on her >girdled leg. I can't even find the words to describe >how I felt at that moment. I was just the luckiest guy >on earth. > >Putting my hand on her leg so I could feel her girdle >was something I did for many years. She would usually >put her hand over mine. I would do this in church, in >the car, at a movie, even when eating at my wife's >parents house. I loved the feel of her girdle through >the thin material of her dress. My wife knew as I did >this, that I was thinking of her girdle. It became our >little way of connecting when in public. > >And that's story number one. Again, sorry it took so >long to get it posted. I will do more girdle short >stories every couple days. That is till I run out of >memories.

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