What is it about nylons that arouse you so? Is it the way they look, how they feel when you touch them, is it the way I wear them so well? Does it really matter when I’m inviting you to stroke to my perfect legs and feet in these sheer black nylons, to deepen your admiration of me and your obsession with nylon stockings? I make sure you stroke slowly so you can make it to the end, but is there ever really an end, when you deepen your nylon dependency with every stroke?