I was getting a mani/pedi the other day and it made me think about foot fetish phone sex. So, I went into the nail salon and there was this guy there who had an empty seat. I slipped off my flip-flops and sat in the comfy massage chair. He began filling the footwell full of soothingly warm water as I placed my feet inside the bag-lined tub. It felt so warm and relaxing. He pressed a button on the control for the massage chair and it started working its’ magic on my back and neck. This guy sat in one of those rolling chairs. He delicately lifted my left foot out of the water and got to work filing, clipping, scrubbing, and rubbing. My feet weren’t in terrible shape or anything, but the soles were a little rough from spending so much time barefoot doing yoga. I moaned slightly as his fingers massaged my clean, soft, pampered foot. He placed it back in the water and got to work on the other. As he touched my foot, I could see the front of his pants shifting slightly. Was he getting hard?
Yes, yes he was. Oh, how I wanted to play with his cock using my toes. Just reach in front of me and tease him. He tried to shift to hide it but it was far too late because I’d already seen it. It was sweet of him to at least try to remain professional about it. He painted my toes a pretty purple and would later match my fingernails with my toenails. But, he worked so diligently; almost reverently. You could tell he took pride in what he did, but having a foot fetish didn’t hurt, either. I wouldn’t be surprised if he came in his pants just from touching pretty women’s feet. If you have a thing for feet, give me a call for some fun foot fetish phone sex. What turns you on about feet? What do you want to do about it, babes? Kisses for now, your dirty princess, Piper. Dial 1 888 314 6639.