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I got off the tram and went for a walk not far from home – I got used to it a little, it was even very nice and I wanted more adventure.
I did not wear this jacket before, and therefore it was difficult to recognize me in it, and many women wore dark thick stockings then — compared to ordinary tights, they were “eternal”.
Walks are so captured that it has become a kind of drug.

Every time I wanted to come up with something new.
It was especially difficult to decide directly from the garden, having changed clothes, to leave for the city center.
The easiest way, after 7 minutes with an intermediate stop, to be in the center, is to take the train and go to the station.
That quiet street one of its ends, just rested against the back of the railway platform.
Behind the platform the stairs did not have, and I had to climb up in tights or stockings over crumbled bricks, but I didn’t intersect with anyone.
At late hour, the rear cars were usually empty and I was tempted to go.
I sat down for the first time on 3 attempts, just like from behind the platform, or in the back car, somebody was.
While driving one stop, my heart almost jumped out, went to the next one, did not reach the train station.
Back came back, as they say “on the cross ties” to the coveted fence.
He climbed, and in the garden, he figured out who was in the yard or at home, if no one, then taking a bag of clothes, ran into his apartment.
There were many walks, since the parents worked in shifts, and every walk with a “zest” of self-satisfaction I was not trained at that time, and after such walks an orgasm could even begin.
I changed clothes when I was at home, when in the garden, and later equipped the barn.
New adventures required a change of clothes.
This was probably the most difficult task.
I could not go to the store with my teenage shyness, it remained to either find or steal.

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Once a grandmother died in our house, distant relatives arrived, buried her, took some of the things, and left the rest in the apartment.
At that time, a law was passed prohibiting the settlement of basement apartments and the premises were empty for several months.
Once through a window that was at ground level, my friend and I climbed inside the basement apartment and decided to satisfy our curiosity.
It was autumn and it was cold and damp in the room.
In addition to old furniture and dishes, the apartment had a lot of old clothes: sweaters, coats, dresses 100 years old

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, several stocking bras and actually stockings themselves.
Old people tend to freeze, but because most things were very warm.
The stockings themselves were of several colors, from black to light gray.
My pulse quickened, but I tried not to give myself away.
Looking around the shelves and cabinets, we didn’t find anything that would interest normal kids.
At this inspection ended and we got out, so nothing and not profit.
After some time, we parted, and I thought about a plan of action.
Our house was with stove heating and for firewood required quite roomy sheds, packed with fuel in the summer.
After some time, the wood left and formed voids.
When it got dark, I armed myself with a flashlight and a capacious bag, reached into the window.
Having filled the bag with the fact that “normal boys” were not required, I transferred my “treasures” to the shed.
A detailed inspection took place a few days later in the apartment in the evening, when I was left to myself.
What I saw most was struck by a very elastic wide belt with four clips for stockings, as well as light gray thick half-woolen stockings.
I even had boots now, larger than my mother.
I was so wound up that I quickly changed into a mirror and put on my boots with difficulty.
Carefully checked if there was anyone on the landing and quietly slipped into the garden.
Light stockings stood out strongly even in the dark, and the belt with clips perfectly fitted the lower parts.
That evening I did not go wandering around the area and finished right on the rotten foliage.
For a start, I looked at the abandoned object, walked to the second floor, from where the neighborhood was far visible, began to change clothes.
To begin with, he took off his jacket, sweater, shirt, shirt and trousers and remained in black stockings with a belt and bare torso.
It was pretty cold about + 4, a little sip of alcohol.
First wore a bussalter with inserts, then everything else.
At the end, he put on his boots, a knitted hat on his head.
Pants naturally locked onto the lock.
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