Lucy loves going to the Day Spa to get her pilus and nails done. Lucy is a curvaceous blonde with hair down to her shoulders. She takes great pride in her visual aspect. Therefore ; the Day Spa is the alone space in town to go if you want an exceptional job done. Every hair chest holds a passkey permission in cosmetology. All the manicurists and pedicurists are specialist at their trade, but Larry is the most skilled. Everyone wants him to do their nails and merely settle for one of the early nail specialist if he is unavailable for an appointment. Larry is always solidly booked and it is side by side to unacceptable to book with him. Lucy and a few of his even clients are smarting enough to have standing weekly engagement with Larry. Lucy's date is every Wed is at ten o'clock. One week he does her manicure and the next week he does her pedicure. When she needs a hair assignment, she usually playscript with a pilus vanity on another day or after her appointment with Larry.

Larry is a marvelous slender black man who is of norm height and exercising weight. He is a fairly handsome man and everyone assumes Larry is gay because of his line. the great unwashed often think that men who do nails are almost always gay. His business is booming so he plays along and acts the part of a gay nail specialist. He comments on all the women's manner and hairdos. They love that he is gay and feel free people to lecture little girl talk in front end of him. No topic is out of limit among the young woman that get their nails done there. Larry especially enjoys when they talk about their Recent lovers. They freely talk about the size of their lovers and how many orgasms they have while making love with their husband, swain, and in some cases unknown that they have taken to their beds.

Since Larry is gay, the women are not as vigilant to block him from seeing up their dress when they are sitting for a pedicure. When they get a pedicure Larry is often treated to unobstructed purview of their panty and in some cases their bare pussies. As far as they are concerned, he's just one of the missy so it doesn't really matter.

Lucy is always raging to her husband about how great Larry is, but he thinks zilch of it because Larry is gay. Why would he be jealous of his wife praising the study of a gay man ? She always looks forward to her pedicure because Larry always ends it with a magnificent infantry massage and a rattling massage to her calf. He wraps her legs and feet in a steaming hot towel for awhile then uses hot gemstone to knead her feet and calfskin. The stone massage is followed by a manual of arms massage of the like area. He uses his fingers to massage rich into the tissue and he massages each toe individually. He makes a sawing motion with his fingers between each toe and pinches each toe individually. It always gives Lucy chills when he does her feet. On a couple of social function she almost had an climax during the foot massage. Larry intuitively always seems to stop just before her coming tip ; before it sends her into convulsions. She is always tempted to ask him to continue, but is afraid a knock-down orgasm would be embarrassing to explain. She always leaves her pedicure naming needing Thomas More and usually goes straight home base to wank. Her married man usually gets a big unexpected sexual surprise each Night after her pedicure designation. It never occurs to him to wonder why.

Lucy and Larry always rent in light conversation during her manicure or pedicure. They chat about anything and everything. The issue varies from time to clock time. Today the conversation centers on travel and Larry happens to refer he is going to Kansas City for a week. Lucy tells him that she and her husband go to Kansas metropolis a couple of multiplication a year just to get away and to grass. Larry informs her that he plans to spend that week relaxing and maybe do some shopping.

"I wish I were going with you. I could use the time to shop and see the land site. What do you suppose, Larry ? Would you mind if I went with you ?"Lucy input like he is just one of her girlfriends.

"What would your hubby think about us traveling overnight to Kansas metropolis together ?"

"zero I suppose. My neighbor, Karen, and I take all-night trip-up all the meter. I will even pay for the gas. You can drop me at one of the hotels and I can rent a car to get around town. You can find fault me up when you are ready to return."

"fountainhead it's fine with me if it's okay with your husband."

"okeh, pass on me the dates for the trip and I will inform my husband."

Lucy's husband has no problem with Lucy driving to Kaw River city with a gay man. He sees it as zilch unlike than going with one of her girlfriends. Larry makes the hotel reserve and Lucy spends the next twain of days gathering her wardrobe for the tripper. When Larry arrives, Lucy's husband loads her luggage into the car and wishes them a safe stumble. He makes Larry promise he will get hold of sound care of Lucy.

Several 60 minutes later they check into the Marriot Hotel in downtown Kansas metropolis. Their rooms are on the eight-floor across the G. Stanley Hall from each other. Lucy is tired from the effort and decides to take a nap before going to dinner. Larry tells her he will pick her up at six o'clock for dinner. She asks him to produce it seven o'clock so she would receive time for a shower.

Larry made reservations at the Golden Ox, a eating house near the famous Kansas City Stockyards. They each order a thick steak and a cockeyed baked white potato. Larry ordering a bottle of red. The steaks are cooked to exactitude and the wine is chilled to perfection. After dinner they chat while finishing off the wine-colored. When they get up to depart the wine has its impact on Lucy. Larry has to help her wobble back to the car. By the clip they arrive back at the Marriott, Lucy is passed out. She passes in and out of consciousness as Larry helps her cover to her room and strips her of her wearing apparel. He tucks her naked torso into bed and hangs her apparel in the closet before retiring to his room. When Lucy wakes up the next morning time she has a awful hangover and is at first shocked to see she is naked then remembers that Larry had seen her safely book binding to her room.

The following day Larry offers to take her shopping and she takes him up on the go. She thinks it will be fun to have him along help with the selection of her kit. They decide to expend the unscathed calendar week shopping together, seeing the sites and dining at all the commodity restaurants.Lucy decides its better having Larry long rather than a habitue lady friend. She feels safer with a man, even though he is gay. It is mid-afternoon when they return from their last day of shopping bliss. They are both worn-out and decide a short nap is in order before going someplace for dinner.

There is a knock on Lucy's door promptly at seven o'clock. Lucy looks through the peek hollow and sees that it is Larry. She is in the center of picking an rig to wear out to dinner and is dressed in only her panties and bra. She hesitates for a minute then decides to open the door because it is only Larry and he had seen her totally naked when he put her to bed the Night she drank too much wine-colored. When Larry enters her elbow room he does a double return when he sees her dressed in her panties and bra. The bra is made of a sheer fabric and he can clearly see her nipples through the fabric.

"Lucy I can look in my elbow room until you are dressed if you would wish,"he says as his optic drink in her red-hot body. He can feel a inspiration in his privates and is afraid an erection will give away his secret of not being gay. That can make him to drop off his entire clientele.

"Don't be silly, Larry. It's not any different than my sister being here. Besides I want you to help me decide what to fag to dinner. Sit here on this bed and tell me what goes best with my navy blue high gear hound shoes."

There are two double bottom in Lucy's room and Larry sits on the bed closest to the doorway trying to hiding his growing erection. Lucy has respective dresses spread on the other bed and holds different eventide dresses up to her trying to decide which one to outwear. They discuss the possibilities of each one then decide on a low cut cocktail attire. Larry relaxes because his erecting is beginning to wane.

"I love this dress but I'm not going to be able to bear this bra with it because the dress is cut so low this bra will show."She looks to Larry for his input.

Larry remains muted because he has no result to volunteer. He starts to suggest she go braless, but decides it will be best if he keeps his rima oris shut.

"Oh, I know,"She says as she lays the garb on the other bed."Toss me that Victoria's Secret bag on the bed beside you."

Lucy fishes a black lacing two-piece bra and a black lace thong out of the bag. She holds the bra up to her and it is so small it will be like not wearing a bra at all. Larry starts to intimate she go braless then sees how excited she is about wearing her new bra and panty. She quickly removes her bra and panties and tosses them on the bed.

"Should I turn around while you're nude like that ?"Larry stutters and misstep over his words and he feels his erecting returning.

"Of course not, silly ; you saw me nude that night when you put me to bed."

She holds the new bra and panties up to her and when she turns to present him and get his impression, she notices he has a gigantic bulge in his pants. She stands rooted in berth looking at his erection while he tries to position it where it won't be so noticeable.

"My God, Larry is that an erecting,"she says point at his crotch. Her font is a crimson red and she is having trouble catching her breathing space. She feels like she is going to swoon. She sits down on the bed across from him and try to cover her bare white meat with the flimsy bra and G-string. Larry covers his bulge with his hands and escape from his headway yes to recognize it is indeed an erection.

Lucy is puzzled. Her brain is racing 90 miles an minute. She didn't think gay men would get erecting looking at a naked fair sex. She wonders if she had caused it by standing, completely naked, a few base away from him.

"Did…did I cause that ?"

Larry leans forward and tries to convey her paw to explain, but she pulls her hired hand away.

"I am so sorry, Lucy. I tried very hard not let your nudity affect me like this."

She tries to stick out up, but her legs won't support her."But you are gay. Why on earth would you induce an erection ?"

Larry leans forward and tries to take her hand again, but she rebuffs him again. He doesn't want to lose her as a friend and an important guest."I am so sorry if you are upset with me, but I never told anyone I was gay. Everyone just assumed I was and I thought it would best if I just left it that way."

Tears come to Lucy's middle and she begins to tremble. She asks,"If you are not gay, why would you work as a nail specialist ? I thought only gay men worked in Day resort hotel and Nail Salons."

"I'm not going to lie to you, Lucy. I have a foot fetish."

She raises her vocalisation and yell,"A foot fetish ?"She looks like she is on the wand of a crack-up. She is taking thick short circuit breathes and is beginning to shake all over. Larry tries to calm her before she goes totally berserk.

"I love women's substructure. I think they are the most beautiful part of the female figure. I would rather count at, and caress their substructure more than their breast. Don't misunderstand me, I love their breast too, but it's prosperous to gain access to their feet. The first sentence I saw your substructure, I couldn't wait to hold them. My heart was beating out of my chest and I had to try really hard not to show my exhilaration."

Lucy's breathing coming back to convention and she thinks back to the times Larry had massaged her feet to an almost climax. The way he would rig each toe individually usually caused her to get wet. She always made sure to put on panties on the days of her pedicure to be certainly she didn't leave a wet slur in the chair.

"What is so special about my feet ?"she asks ?

Larry reaches down and takes her rectify foot into his paw. It shocks her, but she doesn't offer any resistance. She has no thought what he is about to do, but she refuses to panic. She keeps telling herself to be calm. Larry starts to slowly massage her fundament. He has massaged her feet like this dozens of clock time after each pedicure. She immediately starts to loosen up when his familiar hired hand start to work their magic. Without thinking she lies back on the bed and closes her eyes. A tingle passes through her body followed by warm wafture of relaxation. She forgets she is nude as she finds herself slipping into a dream ilk DoS as he gently manipulates every constituent of her foot.

"Your metrical unit are the prettiest feet of all my guest. You have long slender toes that cause me to agitate with myself to keep from putting them in my mouth and sucking them."

She is surprised to hear him say that he wants to suck her toes. No one has ever said anything remotely like that about her foundation. She feels herself floating and thinks she is possibly dreaming. Her eyes are closed and she feels light-headed.

"You wanted to suck in my toes ?"She asks in a soft unstrain voice. She sounds like she is under the influence of a potent drug.

"I have wanted to suck your toes every since the commencement fourth dimension I saw them."

"okey,"she answers ; sounding like she is in a deep sleep.

Larry takes her response to mean go ahead, and doesn't give her a chance to change her mind. He immediately closes his mouth around her five toes and begins to feather them with his tongue. She feels an orgasm building instantly. When he starts pushing his tongue between each toe her orgasm bang so powerfully she stiffens her whole physical structure. She begins to throw off vigorously as she rides out the orgasm. Larry begins to drag his broad savourless clapper from her blackguard to the ball of her foot. She launches into multiple orgasms and pulls her foot away from his warm wet oral fissure. He continues to confine her fundament as he leans forward and kisses the inside of her calve. She moans softly. Taking this to think she approves, he moves up and kisses the interior of her thigh ; just above the knee joint. He can feel a shiver pass through her and hang back his knife up the interior of her second joint ; stopping just before he reaches her vagina. He switches wooden leg and starting just above the stifle he drags his lingua along her inner thigh, stopping once again before reaching her vagina. He spreads her legs apart and gently blows his hot breath on her pussy. She squirms and wiggles her hip joint giving him intimately access to her vagina. Using his thumbs, he spreads the lip of her vagina, while blowing his hot breathing spell into her wet opening. Her clitoris pops its head out of its goon and stands severe and proudly throbbing. He leans forward and sucks her clit into his mouth and starts swabbing it with his tongue.

Lucy slams her thighs together trapping Larry's nous between them and begins to vigorously grind her pussy into his nerve. Larry keeps sucking her button while she bucks and wiggles and violently wonk against his expression and tongue. It only takes a few seconds before she screams,"Oh my God…oh my God I am cumminnnng"

She releases Larry's head from the grip of her thighs. He sits back and watches wave after Wave of sheer pleasure backwash through her torso. He has never seen any adult female response to him so positively. He feels a rush of pridefulness pass through him. Suddenly Lucy's eyes pop open and their centre lock. They look at each former for what seem like minutes, but is no Sir Thomas More than seconds.

"Please fuck me. I need your stopcock in me immediately !"

Larry had been caught up in the moment and had only intended to fellate her toes, but when she responded with multiple orgasm, he lost control and had to savor her pussy. Now she is begging him to cross the billet further and put his putz in her. He is faced with a decision that could end his vocation as a apprehend specialist ; if it's not over already.

"Are you sure you really want that, Lucy ?"

"Yes, God damn it ; just shut up and fuck me !"

Larry is now thinking with his cock and drops his trouser. He rubs the pass of his cock slowly up and down her wet pussy. Lucy gets raring and wraps her legs around his coxa and pulls him forward ; causing him to slide into her warm wet vagina. She starts robustly humping him as his cock quickly adapts to her press. Larry feels her vaginal walls start milking his cock almost immediately as she has her adjacent orgasm. After that orgasm passes they settle into a boring synchronized question of pulling almost out and then sliding all the way back in to her cervix. After 20 minutes of this, the big orgasm is building in both of them. When it does finally hit, they both start humping like crazy then both bodies go ridged and lock in an embrace. After a few second Lucy loses consciousness and Larry checks her breathing as his flaccid putz playground slide from her. She seems to be okay. Larry covers her with a blanket ; gets dressed and slickness from her room.

Next morning Larry is dreading what he might confront when he sees Lucy. He knows he crossed the note with his adept client. Once she let's everyone know is not gay, his life history as a nail specialist is over. When he approaches her door he can hear her singing. He raps lightly on the doorway and Lucy opens the doorway with a big smile.

"Come on in Larry. I was just packing for our trip back habitation. I guess you are just as dying to get home as I am. I can't wait to show husband all the nice outfits I bought."

Neither Lucy nor Larry ever talks about what happened that night. Their family relationship remains the Sami as it was before the tripper to Kansas urban center. No one ever finds out Larry is not gay and he returns to work at the Day Spa. Lucy keeps her stomach manicure and pedicure appointments every week with Larry. The only remainder is that Lucy experiences mild multiple orgasms everything time Larry massages her feet. She quietly enjoys them and no one is the wiser .