Taking my place in the comfy leather chair she removed my flip flops gently from my small cute feet, placing them in the warm water, soaking my feet while I looked at my phone. My feet deserved to be pampered after walking around in heels all week.
As my feet soaked I pretended not to look at Kara on her knees before me by playing on my phone. She is gorgeous, blonde hair, blue eyes, slender figure and small perky breast. She was arranging the oils and lotions she was preparing to use in servicing my feet.
I loved her private visits at home with Kara after meeting her at the salon. After a few visits to my home I started just wearing a robe I would accidently let fall open. She removed my feet slowly, one by one drying them with a soft towel, taking them in her delicate hands, rolling them around and massaging my greater foot with oil. Her delicate hands rubbed lotion everywhere: the heel of my foot, my arch, in between my toes. She would tickled me playfully and it felt so profoundly intimate her working my toes in such a delicate manner.
I feel so good/turn on during Kara's pedicure, she has something special.
"Feel good?" she said with a smile.
Kara is gorgeous I starred into her hazel colored eyes, silently, afraid my voice would reveal my desire, nodding my approval, she continued her work with a skill few have. My robe parting to give her a view of my neatly trimmed red pubes my pussy wet from desire.
Kara pushed and prodded my feet, digging into the soft balls of my feet. Knuckles enclosed around my toes and popping them in a strange chiropractic manner only she had. The lotion felt like spit on my feet, I have dreamed of her sucking my toes and thinking of that making me even wetter, trying to be cool so she wouldn't notice. I tried no to adjust myself, knowing I would be leaving a huge wet spot on the leather chair.
Images of our naked bodies intertwined dancing through my head. Staring down at her beauty servicing my feet desire building. Kissing me sweetly, then passionately, her tongue dancing in my mouth. Our naked bodies coming together, hands, fingers, legs, feet rubbing each other. Pussies grinding together bringing the usual arousal.
Intertwining in perfect delight, scissoring, legs divided a pleasurable intersection. Our wet clits colliding, rubbing, moaning, ecstasy with a purpose. The art of two women making love so beautifully inclined.