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Sadly the old guy from next door had passed away, he was a nice guy around 70 but hadn't been well for years. Although it was sad to see him go, as I had always known him the excitement in the air as to who would be moving in next door to me was fantastic! Up when the "for sale" sign in his garden, I watched for days seeing who was inspecting the house but I'd only see a single mother with a few kids looking around the place. it didn't seem to attract much attention as our location was pretty far out in the countryside but I still had hope. I had been into town a few nights previous where I had noticed an absolute stunner.
He was around 6'2 with short spiky fair hair. He was very well built and was dressed casually. A pair or jeans and a shirt with some trainers on, his feet looked around a size 11 and kind of wide. He was downtown on his own which I thought was a little strange but I never had the courage to walk up and start talking to him. his was just one of the guys you just want to stand and stare at, time seemed to fly as I gazed at him and his magnificent presence. I had booked a taxi with some mates at around 12 so I had to leave the club, however we made eye contact a few times which made my pulse start racing so when I had to leave the club I was so happy that I has a little smile out of him yet so frustrated I wouldn't say hi to him.
I went home that night annoyed with myself, id never had this type of feelings, all of these blood rushes about just one person and so I couldn't wait tore turn to town the next night hoping just to see him again. I got into bed that night and jerked off whilst fantasizing about him, I pictured him with some white shorts on tied up and me mercifully tickling him and vise versa. The morning light shone through my curtains, my head still spinning from the night before, I could hear a car pull up, maybe it was the woman coming back tore view the house. Typical I thought to myself the only house next door to me and a woman buys it without a husband, that’s the story of my life.
I pull the curtains back and there he was. My heart must have missed a few beats. I fell back onto my bed in disbelief, as the person outside the house was the guy from town the night before. I thought I was going too pass out through pure adrenalin. I watched carefully as this guy and the estate agent walked into the house. He was wearing basically what he had on the previous night. Except some brown shoes instead. I quickly got dressed, ran downstairs and opened the front door. I made myself visible for when they walked back out from the house.
About 15 minutes went by when I herd the door open... I casually looked up and the both walked out. The guy from town didn't look too pleased as the estate agent drove off. He walked over to me with bags in hand. Hi mate he said. I started to sweat, I could feel my hands slowly start to shake, hi can I help you I said, he told me how he'd came down from the north to get away from his wife who had an affair but he had no-where to stay and the house over the road was too much to rent. A huge smile appeared on my face, my eyes glowed with that one sentence. I have a spare room if you need one mate I quickly replied desperately hoping he would say yes. That would be brilliant mate he said as he shook my hand. I looked down and his fingernails were cuts square, his hands were very masculine but very well kept. I took a bag from him and really couldn't careless who now moved in over next door.
We got inside and he kicked off his shoes. He was behind me so I didn't get a glimpse of his sole bit his tops in socks looked like a picture painted so perfect you wish it could be real. Except this time it was. He apologized for having smelly feet and said he would get changed as soon as he could. I let him upstairs to the spare room and left him be. I went into my room and changed into some shorts and a tee shirt. Make everything you can from the British sun as it you don't often get it! I peeled off my socks revealing my nicely trimmed size 12s and went downstairs. I have fantasized about other guys just seeing my feet so I had to take this opportunity.
I went down stairs and prepared two cokes. I herd him coming down the stairs shortly after me and he stood in the kitchen door way. My eyes nearly shot out of their sockets. He was stood in just a pair of white shorts. Was I dreaming? I gulped down my coke and slightly lost my breath at the sight, he was perfectly toned and had the best tan. Thirsty he said? With a slight smile on his face revealing a perfect set of white teeth. I still couldn’t speak. My names spike by the way. I'm Andy I said. He walked into the lounge as I quickly poured myself another coke and tried to get rid of the huge bulge that had appeared in my shorts.
I went into the lounge, passed him his drink and sat down. Can I have the footrest as I've been on my feet for a few days? Sure I said. I really didn't think I could contain myself. I was about to see the best soles ever in the world he popped his feet up and I nearly chocked on my drink. His soles! Oh my I could never have imagined such a pair. They were perfect! Nice even toes with superb fresh clean heel and a beautiful arch. To die for! I could feel my cock; it was like an animal trying to get out of a cage, I was ready to explode. Until he squeezed his toes. That was the final part, I could hold on no longer. Watching his soles wrinkled right down to the sole was as much as I could take. I exploded like an atomic bomb. And let out a decent yell. I was so red and my heart was pounding.
He got up and walked over to me putting his foot on my face, BANG I exploded again. I really couldn't take much more. I was glued to the chair with so much excitement, my heart went faster and faster and faster until I just passed out. I awoke to find myself lying next to spike on the floor, he said he'd noticed me eyeing him up all night in the club and then by chance found out where id lived. He said he really knew what I liked when he stood in the doorway and had just as much excitement as I did, especially knowing I was going to lose it when he wrinkled his feet.
It seemed the start of what was going to be a very exciting relationship as I looked up and smiled at him, I had intentions of getting pay back tonight while fulfilling my fantasy but hey that’s another story.
