That’s a good question. I don’t think about this all too often, but I’ve been thinking about it more lately because this is a post I have been wanting to write sooner than later.
Well, my best guess is that I started when I was about 13 or 14 years old. At that point, my older brother had left home for college, and my oldest sister was back living at home after college (I’m quite the junior in my family).
Since I was in middle and high school, I was getting home much earlier than either my parents or my sister after their days at work. This is around the time I started snooping around my sister’s room and the laundry room (our family had a habit of cleaning clothes, but letting them sit in the laundry room for a few days) for something, anything. I remember some pretty basic floral cotton panties that belonged to my sister and a one-piece bathing suit that she got from her high school swim team.
I know I didn’t do much at that age… I’d slip on a pair of panties, wear them under my normal clothes for an hour or so, and that’s about it. Time was always an issue back then, and it’s something, of course, I didn’t want my parents or sister to find out about.
It’s funny to think how much things have changed in the last 15 years!
