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My earliest recollection of nylons is when I was very young (early 50’s). My Aunt Helen, who lived with us, worked as a secretary at a trucking company, and as such, always wore dresses or skirts to work. I remember that when she got home from work, she’d sit on the couch and take her stockings and high heels off, and leave them there until she went to bed.
I was fascinated with her legs, and I still remember exactly what they looked (and felt)like-she had great legs! She would hike her skirt up above the