Perfectly Pedicured Toes: Can You Resist?

If it’s summer, I must have perfectly pedicured toes.

I love showing off my feet.  Especially after going through the winter, where I’m forced to wear big, thick socks and heavy boots.  As soon as spring hits and I can pull out my flip-flops and sexy strappy sandals, I’m a happy girl.  And I’m even happier after a trip to the nail salon.  My nail tech knows how to give me those perfectly pedicured toes that I love to show off!

Nothing looks better against my tanned skin than a bright fire-engine red polish.  Although white toes are super sexy too!  Sometimes, a little sparkly glitter top coat really draws attention to my feet.  But this week, I went with a pretty pink polish.  And I swear, as my nail tech was putting the top coat on my pretty piggies, I saw his dick twitch in his pants.  Seems like even he appreciates my perfectly pedicured toes.

But my nail tech isn’t the only man who likes my feet.

I was enjoying myself at a girlfriend’s summer barbeque yesterday.  The weather was perfect.  Sun shining, without a cloud in the sky.  And I was in my favorite white sundress, no need for bra or panties underneath.  Nothing but the flimsy cotton material against my skin.  My perfectly pedicured toes looked fabulous with my white wedge sandals.  The ropey material of the shoes wrapped around each toe.  Then it tied around my ankle, making my shoes the highlight of the outfit.  Well, other than my rock-hard nipples showing through my dress.  I couldn’t help but notice both guys and girls checking out my feet as I worked my way through the party.  I sat down by the pool, slipping my sandals off.  Then I dipped my feet in the cool water.

Soon, a man I’d never met approached me.  He offered me a glass of champagne and introduced himself as a friend of my girlfriend’s.  As he sat down, I couldn’t help but notice how handsome he was.  He had blonde hair and blue eyes with a smile that could melt any girl’s heart.  I don’t know if it was the champagne or the sun going to my head, but I quickly stopped listening to him.  Instead, I imagined how big his dick was.  And what a good kisser he would be.  And how hot he would look on my arm when I took him to the next party I was going to.

“Well, what do you think?”  His voice interrupted my thoughts.

“Hmm?” I asked, raising a hand over my eyes to block the sun.

“Those perfectly pedicured toes,” he said, grinning at me.  “Can I pamper them?”

My perfectly pedicured toes had lured him in.

“What was that?” I asked, making sure I’d heard him right.  At the same time, I swirled my feet around in the pool.  “You want to play with these perfectly pedicured toes right here?”  I took one foot out of the water.  And placed it right against his knee.  I could feel his hot sweaty skin under the sole of my foot.

It only took a second before his hands were squeezing my foot, gently rubbing his fingers against my heel while sliding another finger in between my toes.  He bit his lower lip in excitement as I lifted my other foot out of the water.

“Oh my god, yes,” he murmured, pulling my foot towards his mouth.  “Please, may I put these perfectly pedicured toes in my mouth?”  Before I could answer, I felt his tongue teasing the tip of my big toe.  I giggled, leaning back, and letting him suck my toes into his mouth.  His warm tongue felt amazing as he caressed each toe.

I could see his erection pressing against his shorts.  So I slid my other foot up to massage his bulge.  He groaned.  Then he sucked all five toes into his mouth.  “I’ll give you a hundred dollars,” he whispered.  “If you give me a foot job in the pool shed.”  As I pulled my toes from his mouth, I gave him a wicked smile, which was all the answer he needed.

Open wide!  It’s your turn to play with these perfectly pedicured toes!

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