It had been six months since my wife died. I had been devastated, at her loss, but life must go on. I finally started to circulate and go to some community events. The church I attended had a picnic and I was lonely so I went. The entire event was rather boring and I walked around looking at the various booths. Then I saw the young boy who owned the house next to me. We had chatted a few times and he had told me that his parents had been killed in a plane crash last year and he now owned the house and lived there alone. Bobby was playing gin rummy at the card booth and I stopped and watched the game. He happened to look up and see me and his face turned into a great big smile. I sat and watched until he was done.

"Hey Bobby you are a real good player. We should get together at my house and play sometime ". I said as we walked over to the drink tent and got a coke. He said he would love to come over and play. We parted with the understanding that we would get together Friday night.

He came over Friday and I ordered a pizza as I’m not a good cook. We were having a great time playing cards and eating pizza, when he offered to go get a couple more beers out of the fridge. He hopped up and slipped on the throw rug, slipped and sprained his ankle. I helped him to the sofa and before he could stop me I pulled off his shoe and sock, so I could massage his ankle. As I started to massage it I could see that he was wearing sheer nylon stockings and his toe nails were painted pink.

He hung his head in shame but instead of saying anything I continued to massage his foot.

"I suppose I should get going, Jim " he said as he started to get up.

"Nah sit and relax " I said as I slipped off his other shoe and sock, and slowly started massaging his other foot. "Is the ankle better "? I asked as I looked at him smiling and continued to rub his cute little feet. I was really getting turned on touching his feet and I could see that he was too. My hands slowly moved up his nylon covered hairless legs.

Bobby pulled away and sat up, looking at me he said. "I’m very embarrassed that you have found out my secret, and I guess you want me to leave ".

"No hon I want you to stay and I want to show you something ". With that I stood up and unzipped my pants and let them fall to the ground. I stood there wearing my pretty pink panties as Bobby looked at me.

Anybody that would like to rewrite this story of just copy the idea, please do so with my blessing.

Sean