Granny did remember SeXStoRY

At 52 years old I have now had a huge foot fetish for as long as I can remember and this was how it all started with Granny E. When I was a young boy I would be taken to my grandparents house to visit and in the early 1960's there was no electronic games or such things to play with so I would normally take along a couple of my metal cars to play with. When I was at my grams house for some reason I used to sit under the table and play with my cars and depending who was at the table (and it was normally my grands friends as all of grandads friends with either in the lounge or in the garden shed) I would often remove the shoes of the ladies at the table and use then in my car games under the table. I remember also touching the feet of my gran nad her friends and also giving them little foot rubs, which was enjoyed and commented on by my grans friends on more than obe occassion. What I did not realise at the time was theat most of the woman were wearing fully fashioned seamed stockings (which even today are still my favs) I vividly remember removing heels and being overwhelmed sometimes by the smell of feet coming out of well worn shoes, I was to young to understand but it has certainly did something to me in my early years. I'm sure over the years sitting under the table I would have been treated to some fine displays of stocking tops and suspenders but they really don't stick in my mind, the dark area around my grans toes and the pointed heel as the seam runs away up the leg is what stuck with me. Painted toe nails showing throught the stockings was always very nice to see and I would often award points to the lady with the best painted toes. But sadly we have to grow up and sitting under the table became a no no for me and then high school and then uni. I kept in touch with my gran a she got older as as she aged she took on a new look her hair changed and her clothes became younger and for the first time I really seen the fantastic shape of her body, very large boobs and shapely legs even although she was reaching 70 by this stage, my grandad had passed away and I'm sure this was a chance for her to try a few news things in her life. She took up art and keep fit and started to sing in a local group. By the time I was in my mis 20's visits to Grans were becoming harder as I was working further away from home but on one visit my life changed. I phoned and told her I would be in to see her on the Sat afternoon. I arrived to see her in a very nice summer dress which showed a nice amount of cleavage and a lovely shapely body. I told her she was looking lovely as I pecked her check. We sat and chatted about various things and ebetually got round to when I was young and used to sit under the table, she said it must have terible sitting beside all these stinky feet, at which point I admitted that I must have enjoyed it as I still like to touch female feet and that I love the fully fashioned stockings that her and her friends wore at the time and still do. gran said that she still had a few old pairs upstairs and would I like to see them, I really didn'y know where all this was going and my mind was in turmoil, was gran just being nice, was she coming onto me or was a missing something bigtime that could back fire. i told her I would love to see them as they are not worn by many females nowadays. Gran left and went upstairs and I decided that I would only look at her stockings regardless of what happened. Gran returned to the lounge with the same summer dress on but was now wearing apair of black fully fashioned seamed stockings, what do you think she said, wonderfull was all I could reply and at that Gran did a twirl to show me her seams and then she sat down again in her chair. I tried to hold a normal conversation but was having great difficuly and when her shoe dropped to the floor to expose her stocking clad foot I justed stared, " you really do like these stockings" she said I could only mumble a reply, " why don't you touch them like you did when you were a little buy" I could feel a hole open in my stomach and knew it was all so very wrong but without saying a word I got off my seat and dropped to me knees at my grans feet and started to rub her toes. my cock at this point was bursting. I massaged her feet and toes and then started to lick and suck her toes through her stockings, I started to say " Gran this is all wrong" but only got a shhsss from her. As she wiggled her toes and I sucked them I started to massage further up her legs until I got to her suspender clips which I played with for a little while. My head was spinning at this point and I took the bull by the horns and put my hand up past her stocking tops and laid it on her pussy, which was hot and damp. She let out a little moan and opened her legs a little bit more for me. I moved my body so I could kiss up her legs and all the time I kept my hand on her pussy rubbing and stroking it as I kissed, even through her panties I could feel her clitty, I asked her to sit up so I could remover her panties at which point to opened her eys and appeared to come out of the trnace she was in, bugger I thought it's over she has realised what she is doing. My Gran stood up and said "not here" and took my hand and led me upstairs. More to follow if people are enjoying