Minnie burst through the door, full of energy. She was wearing her typical uniform, jeans and her uniform shirt, underneath was a red Henley type shirt that was unbuttoned all the way. Alan tried to look away but as she asked about his weekend and bent over to get the trash, he couldn't help but look down her shirt. Her cleavage was something to behold. Tanned and full, her breasts just begged to be seen. At least that was the excuse he gave himself when he came a microsecond from being caught looking.
"So how are your toes?" She asked for the second time. He had been zoned out on her breasts the first time.
"Umm, ok" he replied.
"Really?" She asked. "It's been a long time since your last pedicure."
"Well" he stammered sheepishly, "I did tear the sheet with my toenail getting into bed last night."
"That settles it!" She explained, "Pedicure, Saturday 8:30 AM".
"Ok" he said and she was off again moving at a frantic pace trying to get the building cleaned before she moved to the next one.
Alan leaned back in his chair and though about her pedicure. The last one was so hot he had to rush home and take care of himself. She had worn that damned black dress he loved that showed way too much of her cleavage and was sort of wrapped around her waist. It seemed to have sort of another wrap that was almost like underwear but he couldn't figure it out. The main thing was last time she had sat crosslegged while working on his feet and he had an unobstructed view of her labia edging out of the wrap. Between the frequent cleavage and breast views, and the labia he had to leave quickly to avoid her seeing how rock hard he was.
Work interrupted his thoughts and he was back at it. Before he knew it, it was Friday. He thought briefly about the pedicure before he went to sleep but by then had convinced himself it was just a pedicure. Nothing more.
Alan drove to the shop being careful not to spill the bloody Mary's he had made. Morning appointments with Minnie always included Bloody Mary's. He walked into the shop and was great enthusiastically by Minnie. She chatted absently while drinking her Bloody Mary and setting up the massage/pedicure room for the pedicure. Alan was happy that it would be in this room because he liked the privacy. It wasn't exactly manly for a guy to have a pedicure and he really didn't like being out in the view.
Minnie was wearing that same black dress that he loved but he tried not to think about it. "It's just a pedicure" he told himself.
Minnie finished filling the foot bath and setting all her things out then stopped and took a big drink of her Bloody Mary before looking at Alan.
"I don't think I can roll your jeans up over your calves." She said. "Your workouts have been working and those calves are huge."
Alan blushed at her comment.
"So" she continued "Why don't you just take them off?" It's better anyway, I am trying a new additive and it will stain clothes. Says right here on the tube." She waived it at him.
"OK" he said.
"Well?" She asked waiting.
Alan blushed again and pulled his jeans off, laying them on the massage table.
"Are those the Duluth underwear that you got for Christmas? She asked.
"Yep" Alan replied.