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November 20, 2007

Sightings of women in stockings…

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Sightings of women in stockings – one

(Edited from contributions to the Stockings HQ discussion forum)

“Early last year I was at Brisbane Airport (one of my favourite places for sightings as business women at airports are a fairly good source of stockings). I was awaiting my wife to pick me up after the trip when a woman came out of the terminal behind me and crossed over to the cab rank. She was a plain looking woman in her 40’s with a mid calf dress, but wearing point heel seams, and fairly low shoes, just as if this was her normal mode of dress. This was the first time I had seen point heels and she just jumped into a cab and was off…all in a matter of seconds.”

“I was at a music industry awards do (ie for the industry rather than your actual pop stars) in London about three years ago as a guest of one of the nominees (used to move in media circles, darling) and one of the girls from the Ministry of Sound PR team was wearing FF stockings. She must have been early 20s. I was well impressed!”

“Today, I was at the Eaton Centre with my 27 year old Executive Adminstration Assisant, (EAA), on an escalator when I remembered a sighting I experienced just under a year ago. I was riding up an escalator, by the Eaton store, when I noticed a lady, two persons up from me. As she walked the last few stairs up the escalator, I experienced a clear view of her stockings and tops through the back slit of her skirt.

“The experience was enjoyable to me as it appeared that the woman wore stockings as everyday wear. She appeared confident, but also comfortable. A nice sighting indeed.

“I have also noticed my EAA wear stockings and a garterbelt to work on two occasions in the past three months at work. Interesting!”

“Today I witnessed a fantastic sighting – my manager’s stockings and suspenders. I had suspected that she was a daily wearer for some time by the hint of straps and suspender-bumps through her skirts, but had convinced myself that I must be wrong. After all, this is the year 2000.

“Not so! When she was sat at her desk, she crossed her legs, clearly revealing the tops of her black stockings and the briefest glimpse of her taut black suspenders! My eyes nearly popped out and I felt very self-conscious with my cheeks burning and my heart thumping away. I could concentrate on nothing else all day.

“For the record, Mrs B. is blonde and in her mid forties. It just goes to show that they are still out there!”

“During the Northern Hemisphere summer last, I spent a couple of days in London on the way home to Oz from a holiday in France. I kept a particularly keen eye out for what I imagined would be a plethora of stockings on the girls in London but I only saw 2, both whilst negotiating the stairs into the underground.

“Back in my home city of Brisbane Australia, I usually see at least one pair of stockinged legs per week. The latest was in the street where all the specialist doctors have their rooms, I saw a receptionist/nurse in a simple white uniform in a shirtmaker style, with the bottom buttons undone. She strode up the street toward me and I nearly fell over as I watched her go past with each step exposing a delightful stocking top. As I watched her go up the hill the straps of her suspenders clearly showed through the white dress… I wonder how the patients feel when she attends to them?”

“As the computer manager at our company, I was asked to repair a PC earlier today. Whilst I was on my back under the desk, the secretary took a telephone call sitting at her chair immediately in front of me, where I was party to the most heavenly of sightings… lace topped stockings, with a white suspender belt!”

“In a town, west of London last week, I got a sighting. On leaving a multi-story car park, an attractive young lady crossed in front of me. She was wearing one of those nice, sprayed-on mini skirts that cling. Nice legs in tan boots and shiny hose. Looked a picture of elegance and neatness and, as I spotted her she pulled down the hem of the skirt. If they need pulling down so much, why have them so short, I wonder.

“Anyway, she turned along the service road in front of me, then with her free left hand reached under the hem at the side and quickly tweaked her stocking top. Wow, hold-ups no less. This was followed by reaching round to the right to pull up the right stocking at the front. Well, my day was made. Nice…”

Sightings of women in stockings – two

“Confirmed sighting last night at bar. I know for sure ‘cos I asked her!

“I was in a bar last night – the bar is underground. As I was walking past the stair to the outside – I noticed a woman in a just above the knee red dress walking up the stairs. As ever on the lookout I checked out the hemline – and there were the two tell-tale dark bands visible.

“Emboldened by three pints of Timothy Taylor Landlord and some strong Belgian stuff., I went up the stairs to the outside. She was standing at the entrance waiting for someone or a taxi probably. So I just said to her – ‘Excuse me are you wearing stockings?’ – should looked at me dumbfounded and simply replied ‘yes’.

“‘I thought so’ I said and went back in.

“I’m sure I wouldn’t have done this if I hadn’t been a bit drunk. Come to think of it – now it’s the next day I’m beginning to wonder if I imagined it! I don’t think so though.”

“I occasionally see ladies in stockings, and it always makes my day, I must say – so few women wear them these days. It almost always happens on the Underground or on a train. One woman I have seen more than once adjusts her suspenders in Finchley Road station of a morning on the southbound platform. She goes into a shelter which has windows to do this and rests her foot on the bench there, but doesn’t seem to notice that people can see. I like to ride in the same carriage with her as she brings such pleasure to men with these sightings. Other times, coming home at night, there is another lady, at Finchley Road station again, who skips up the steps so that some of those following behind can just make out the tops of her stockings. A different lady of course, but so lucky to have two such ladies at one Underground station!”

“Another sighting for the board’s collection. In a ‘team meeting’ at work today I had an excellent sighting. We were sat in a circle while the boss droned on and on. Nearly asleep, I was jolted back to life by the sight of a colleague’s deep black stocking-top and the smallest length of a white suspender. It got my attention focused, I can tell you. Thank God for split skirts! I had to be very careful in case she noticed me staring but I could not avert my eyes. Betty is a tall lady in her mid 50s, always dresses well and has the most fabulous pair of pins. She usually wears high heels too. I had always assumed that she wore tights as her ankles never showed any of the slight creasing that I associate with stockings. It fair made my day.”

“I had four good sightings at a recent do in Northampton. They were as follows:

“1) My wife was wearing an on the knee black dress together with the new lacy top PP nylons I bought her for Christmas. Following three swift glasses of champagne she sat down and peeled back the hem of her dress to proudly show all of my party her ‘new’ stockings together with black suspenders. She also gave many other accidental flashes throughout the night. I felt as hot as hell from about 10pm!

“2). My wife’s sister was wearing a long skirt but I could feel the suspenders through the thin material as I had my around her and resting on her leg.

“3). Two ladies on the table next to us were dancing by us as the dance floor was packed. One had a shortish thin black dress on and I could clearly see the outline of her suspenders through the material. I watched her dance for about 15 minutes and every so often (fast music!) she would bend her knees and the dress would rise high enough to display her stocking tops and white suspender clips! When she sat down I got an eyeful of her stocking top, suspender clips and thigh above, she must have been about 45ish but was very trim and knew what she was doing.

“4). The other lady was wearing a lacy dress that was very see-through up to mid thigh, you could clearly see her lacy tops of her hold-ups as she danced in front of us and even a bit of thigh above when she sat down and crossed her legs.”

“On New Year’s Eve I went to formal do, with tables of 16 that were picked at random. Next to myself and my partner were Melanie and her husband from Surrey, up visiting Scotland to see in the New Year. As the wine/beer/spirits flowed and guests were in conversation, people were dancing etc with one another.

“Being a Scot I was wearing a kilt and was constantly being asked by Mel ‘are you a true Scotsman?’ I had to confess that I was not. As the night had gone on I was getting more glimpses of the trademark black bands around the tops of Mel’s stockings, they would have been hard to miss as she was wearing a grey dress with a split up the middle. After numerous drinks I had no hesitation in saying “as you asked about my underwear how about yours, “are you wearing suspenders?” I got a laugh and a look to say eyes this way.”

Sightings of women in stockings – three

“On Friday I was in London at a presentation and one of the girls there (early twenties) was wearing nude coloured hold ups with a grey suit – could see the welts and the lace top through the material of her skirt. And then on my way back at Euston station there was a girl purchasing two pairs of stockings at sock shop – observed from outside and she was wearing opaques with knee high boots – for day use I guess.”

“About ten years ago, there was one particularly interesting traffic warden in the town where I then lived. She was in her late forties and when bending over placing a parking ticket on a windscreen, her suspender bumps could clearly be seen through the black material of her skirt. She caught me gawping once, and, seeing my embarrassment, gave me a knowing smile. She ceased working as a traffic warden in about 1993, and I have not seen her since.”

“My most recent experience was during a visit to well known chain of opticians for an eye test and new glasses fitting. The lady in her early forties who dealt with my frame selection and fitting caught my eye as telltale suspender bumps were clearly visible through her close fitting skirt. My suspicions were truly confirmed as she moved across on her chair to get a cloth from a nearby desk. I was treated to the most wonderful close up glimpse of stocking top and suspender clasp. It only lasted a couple of seconds but it was enough to send my head spinning. It certainly brightened up a dull afternoon”

“On my way to play squash today the new receptionist at the sports centre was wearing her uniform of dark skirt with a sports centre top. I assumed she was also wearing black tights, however when she bent down to get a squash ball I was buying the bumps her suspenders were clearly visible through her skirt. What a way to start a Sunday morning… didn’t do much for my game though.”

“I just got back from a week of business in Melbourne. That city is the southern most city of Australia and quite conservative. I was working in town and travelled each day to work on the tram. What a stocking paradise! I reckon I saw about five or six girls all wearing stockings, and most others were wearing nylon.”

“This afternoon, back in San Francisco, I had an interesting sighting driving down Clement Street – it was raining out, and I saw a young woman crossing the street, left hand holding up her umbrella… and as she crossed, her above-the-knee-length grey skirt rode up a bit, revealing a black stocking top and some bare thigh. However, it looks like she was wearing over-the-knee socks and not necessarily thigh highs or stockings, as the ‘stocking tops’ could be plainly seen, and her calves were covered with black opaque colored cotton (I think! Remember, I was in a car!) and not nylon… still, it was the closest thing to a stocking sighting that I have seen in the streets of San Francisco in years! Literally years!”

“A couple of years ago whilst attending a large gathering of Scout Leaders for a skills day, I was delighted to see a Cub Leader walking in front of me hitching up a wayward stocking (I think they were hold ups). Australian Scouting is fairly strict when it comes to uniforms and is still one of the few Scout Associations in the world to still wear a uniform basically unchanged since Baden-Powell’s time. I wondered whether stockings were in the rule book, and when I checked, sure enough under socks and hosiery it stated “flesh coloured stockings – female Venturers, Rovers and Leaders”.

“On Saturday, I attended a private party associated with the National Home Builders Association meeting in Atlanta. Southern food, spirits, and entertainment were featured – with Southern recording artists, Alabama, performing. Around 2,500 guests attended the party at the Atlanta Merchandise Mart, a building with a large courtyard surrounded by 14 stories of mezzanine showrooms. I retreated to the fifth floor to get a clear view of the show. The show I saw was the best of my life! Just after Alabama took the stage, a lovely, long-legged daughter of the South in her late 20s sat to my left with her boyfriend. She raised her legs on to the mezzanine ledge just to my left, and stretched out to enjoy the show. Her beautiful legs were clad in sheer black hosiery I assumed were pantyhose.

“After Alabama performed The South Shall Rise Again, this lovely Daughter of the South took her shoes off less than five feet from me. When she stretched out, I thought I saw a stocking welt out of the corner of my eye. As I took a closer look, I got a glimpse of not just the stocking welt, but her garter button and strap. I turned red in the face when she caught me looking.

“Instead of moving her dress to hide the welt from my view, she smiled at me. During the next two hours, she caught me looking at least a dozen times. Each time she offered a smile that let me know she was celebrating the almost-lost Southern Tradition of teasing – and enjoying my reaction as much as I enjoyed the show.

“As I looked above and around, many, many Sons of the South were just as fixed on her spectacular stockings-clad legs as I. She wore very sheer stockings that appeared to be 100 percent nylon by the ‘swish’ I heard each time she moved her legs.”

Sightings of women in stockings – four

“Today I spent the whole day interviewing in the Jarvis Hotel lounge. Imagine my delight when a very smartly dressed lady, probably in her mid 30s, sat a little to my left about 15 feet in front of me. She was wearing a black two piece suit with a skirt just above the knee and four-inch black heels. I’d noticed her glossy legs before she sat down which had already got my attention but the thrill when she did sit had my eyes popping out of my head! Her skirt had risen up to reveal a barely black stocking top! She had obviously noticed my glances & made no effort to adjust her skirt, even crossing the other leg to give me a flash of suspender! Needless to say the poor chap I was interviewing did not have my full attention but the lovely lady did. She sat talking on the phone for about 45mins and then left with another equally appealing lady. What amazed and delighted me was all this time she made no effort to pull her skirt down. Downright sexy!”

“Last October I had to drive into Liverpool for a business meeting. Funnily enough it was quite a warm sunny morning, and as usual I was hoping to see some lovely sheer legs and heels. As I was driving through the city centre I noticed a striking lady on the opposite side of the road. She was in her mid 30s and wearing a grey business suit with very sheer legs and three-inch heels. Having some time to spare I did a bat turn and pulled up about 50 yards in front of this lady so she would eventually have to walk past my car. I naturally presumed that she was wearing tights but as she passed my window my heart skipped I could she her lovely dark welts and white milky skin above her hem line stockings! I have managed to see her on several occasions since and she is a confirmed stocking wearer.”

“Can’t believe my luck: two sightings in 24 hours! The first was in my local pub in a village outside Hull in East Yorkshire. A young woman about 24/25 came in with a friend with a skirt that had a split up the front and the back. When she sat down she flashed her stocking tops and a considerable piece of thigh (though she did adjust her skirt after a couple of minutes). The second was in the local Safeway supermarket. This woman was about 35/36 in a short black skirt with barely black stockings. I caught her bending down revealing her stocking tops.”

“I’d like to share an exciting moment with you all that happened today during my lunch break in Stratford town centre. I was coming out of the bank and two ladies (early thirties) walked past me both wearing business suits, one long skirt and one short skirt. Both were wearing barely black tights or so I thought! As I watched them walk past, my eyes were drawn to the hems of their skirts. I spotted the telltale darker bands of stocking tops peeking out beneath the shorter skirt. My heartbeat changed up a gear!

“Although the skirt was not split at the back, as she walked the dark lacy stocking tops popped in and out of view in a very seductive way. I was fortunate that they were going my way and that I enjoyed this view for about 10 glorious minutes. When we crossed the road at a zebra crossing she stood still for a few moments and I reckon that her skirt was struggling to cover the tops of her stockings by more than an inch. What a sight her work colleagues must have been treated to during the rest of the afternoon!”

“Wandering around town on my lunch hour today, I happened upon a tall attractive lady wearing a short black skirt sitting just above her knees and some very shiny and sheer black hosiery. The instant attraction was turned to delight when I managed to manoeuvre myself to walk directly behind her. It was then that I realised her stocking tops were showing through the split up the back of her skirt. They were not lace tops, but the ordinary welts of stockings held up with suspenders (The nice ones that have a secondary band below). A quick glance up the skirt confirmed that the telltale bumps were in all the right places. I didn’t get much work done that afternoon!”

“Today there was a young lady of about 24/25 walking around Tescos in Maidstone, Kent, with a long black skirt and a split up the back about three quarters of the way up. As she walked, bent and stretched at the shelves she exposed her nude hold-ups, showing lacey stocking tops and bare flesh. I got home with only half of what I was sent out for.”

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