Helping a friends dad part 1
So I have this buddy I grew up with, he no longer lives by me, but his dad still lives down the road. I call his father “Dad” since way back. He is an older man somewhere in his 70’s. Been retired & widowed a few years now. Well I get a text message from Dad.
Dad Bob: what size dress shoe you wear?
Me: 10 ½ D, why?
Dad Bob: can I barrow a pair, preferably loafers, My shoes are old and worn out and I was invited out and have to get dressed.
Me: sure, when you want to stop by, I just got home from the office.
Dad Bob: I could come over now
Me: that’s fine I am home alone. Bring what you are going to wear, to match shoes too.
A few mins later, dad walks in, he is wearing golf shirt, blue jeans, and worn out black oldman style dress loafers. He is holding a hanger with black trousers, white dress shirt, and a gray blazer. He hangs the things over the back of a chair, shakes my hand, gives me a hug. We head in the kitchen, I offer him something to drink. We end up having some coffee and chat.
He asked where my wife was, and I told him she is away on business for a month. So I asked him about this event he is attending.
So he answer with: Well I actually should say it’s more of a date, and she asked me to look my best, as it’s to her reunion. We have had a few coffee meets and lunches. But this is our first really date and I want to look my best and these shoes won’t do it. I am hoping you can help me with shoes and in long run, she is impressed and stays the night with me after our date.
Me: ok, I am sure I can help you dad. Let’s head up to the bedroom. When is this date happening?
Dad: next Saturday
Dad grabbed his things and we went to the room. Up in the room, I pull out some loafers and oxford shoes, I grab a shoehorn and have dad sit down. I squat down and take off his shoes. He is wearing brand new gold toe socks. I look at him and say, “you have these great new socks, but worn out shoes”, he said “well I did wear them all the time up until I retired, so I do have some new socks yet.“
I said “that’s right, you always did wear nice suits and shoes, when your son and I were younger”. I then said do you want to try shoes and then dress fully as you will be that night? He said yes.
We try several pairs of shoes and he picks my very shiney penny loafers. So once we had that done, I had him get changed into his trousers and shirt. Told him, I’ll step out a moment while you get changed or you can go in the master bath. He said don’t be silly son, we are grown men, it’s like being in a locker room. I said I know, but figure you might not be comfortable undressing in front of me. He replied, as he removed his shirt, thank you, but I was in the service, so I have undressed in front of men many times, or is it being you are getting aroused in your suit playing with my socked feet? Because in am a bit aroused by you touching my socked feet. (Down went his jeans, and he was a bit aroused) he picked up his shirt and trouser, put them on and slipped the loafers on. (He looked good, but I had a thought)
I ask him “Dad do you have any of your suits still and what size suit you wear?” He tells me, no and 46L jacket & 42x32 trousers, and I went to the spare room and grab a few of my late father’s suits(they wore same size)
I step back in my room and he said what’s that. I said it’s your suits handsome, get undressed but keep shirt on. I open up the garment bag and pull out a navy blue w/pinstripe, hand it to him and he puts it on. I go in my closet and get a tie. He stands in the mirror does the tie and I stand back, thinking to myself (god I want to make love to him), he said what did you just say. I realize I must have said it louder then I thought. He turned around, I said you look great, and if I was a lady….. never mind.
I had him take that suit off and put on a charcoal gray suit and a pair of my black Allen Edmouds wing tips. He turned around and said well? I said you look great, he thanked me, I then said have you had dinner yet. He said no and haven’t even thought about it and I know you haven’t had either.
So then I said to make him laugh, “so you have no problem undressing in front of men, how about going on a date for dinner with one?” He said without a blink, sure I’ll get changed and we can go. I said great but keep the suit on handsome, he said shoes too, I replied yes, grab your things and I drop you off on way home.
We went had a wonderful dinner together. I dropped him off at his house and help him carry things in. We took the stuff right to his bedroom, and he said oh let me take the suit off for you can have it back and I said no, the suits are yours now, I don’t need them, but do need the wing tips, I’ll help you take them off. I rubbed his socked feet a little bit and stood up and so did he. He gave me a hug and thanked me for my help and a wonderful night. I told him, I’ll come by in Saturday and help you get ready.
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