You are on the floor, watching your granny Ironcalves do some ironing. She does not know you are there. She is wearing the old brown brogues you love so much. They are the ones she wears when she takes you shopping. You can see her strong ankles and the place where the soft leather rubs against her instep. When she goes up hard on tiptoe, the enormous strength of her calves makes her shoes bend. You cannot wait for her to stand on tiptoe again. Her calves are muscular and when you see the muscles in her calves pop out, it makes you very hard in the pants. You love looking at the space between ...

You are on the floor, watching your granny Ironcalves do some ironing. She does not know you are there. She is wearing the old brown brogues you love so much. They are the ones she wears when she takes you shopping. You can see her strong ankles and the place where the soft leather rubs against her instep. When she goes up hard on tiptoe, the enormous strength of her calves makes her shoes bend. You cannot wait for her to stand on tiptoe again. Her calves are muscular and when you see the muscles in her calves pop out, it makes you very hard in the pants. You love looking at the space between her heels and the old tile and hope you do not put your finger or anything else under there. It would surely be crushed! She returns to her ironing, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. The movement of her feet has you transfixed. She takes a break, pulls a chair out, has a seat and crosses her legs. You wish you could see her legs without her knowing. She is wonderful to spy on!