@Soutra - For one thing, we mature gentlemen were playing the great game long before the dreaded tights arrived, and I believe one's tastes are formed early and don't change very much with the passage of time. Then in the early sixties, tights for little girls arrived - opaque, of course, in primary colours - I can remember my step daughter, then five, looking up at me in a perplexed way and saying plaintively "I don't UNDERSTAND my tights" which were on a terrible tangle somewhere around her knees. But I digress.
Stockings came with a welt, known to chaps as the 'giggle strip'. This was because it was reckoned if you got past there you were laughing...
Tights were an abomination, not unlike those roll-on things, with the holes in, that were advertised on the back of the Radio Times, near the garden sheds. They were the 1960s version of the chastity belt. the great thiong abut stockuings and suspenders was - they weren't ruddy tights
PS: My wife #1 sometimes wore opaque black tights and a sweater with a belt - it was a beatnik style.