I've finished with the bicycle pump, and now it's time to get down to business—which in this case means slowly peeling my pantyhose off. You will flashback to the first time you saw a woman do this, I guarantee it! Just imagine I'm that one from your past and let your fantasies fly! Inch by inch my pantyhose go down, my veiny old hands pushing them slowly, slowly, just for you. I know you're watching and I like it. I like it very much. After they're down around my ankles, I sit on my old wooden stool and make calf muscles, one after the other. Pantyhose down around an old lady's ankles, and he...

I've finished with the bicycle pump, and now it's time to get down to business—which in this case means slowly peeling my pantyhose off. You will flashback to the first time you saw a woman do this, I guarantee it! Just imagine I'm that one from your past and let your fantasies fly! Inch by inch my pantyhose go down, my veiny old hands pushing them slowly, slowly, just for you. I know you're watching and I like it. I like it very much. After they're down around my ankles, I sit on my old wooden stool and make calf muscles, one after the other. Pantyhose down around an old lady's ankles, and her with red heels on? What could be better? Nothing, you think, but wait until I start feeling my flexed calf muscle. That is the icing on the cake, as you shall see! Then off come the shoes, and off go the pantyhose. (You get an ‘almost' peek at my cooter here.) Then I show off my new calf muscle flexing trick I learned in Florida, with the camera coming very, very close.