It's a week before Christmas, and I have just paid a visit to my favorite nail salon. I got the perfect mani-pedi for the holiday season. My technician did my fingernails in a luscious deep shade of red, and at her suggestion, I decided on some cute Christmas themed press-on nails for my toes. These nails are also a deep shade of red but are decorated for the season. The big toenails are painted to look like candy canes, with alternating white and glittery-silver stripes, and the smaller nails are adorned with little white snowflakes of different shapes and sizes. I know that my man will love the look. Tommy has a thing for my pretty size 7 feet, and I expect him to be all about having some fun with them later this evening.
When I get home, I change into some lounging around the house clothes, just a flannel shirt and a pair of fuzzy red cotton ankle socks.
Later that evening, after a light dinner, Tommy and I sit down on the couch to watch an old Christmas movie and sip on some eggnog. Not really interested in the movie, I decide it's time to have some fun, so I shift my position on the couch and rest my sock-clad feet on my lover's lap. Tommy instinctively takes hold of my feet and begins to fondle them gently.
"Tommy," I say, "I just got a new pedicure this afternoon, and I think you will really like it."
His eyes widen and he replies, "I'm sure I will, let me see."
"I'll tell you what babe, you just sit here while I go change into something less comfortable, if you know what I mean. I'll put on something sexy and model my toes for you."
I excuse myself and go into our bedroom to change.
I had just bought and outfit that I was originally planning to wear for Tommy on Christmas morning. But we're having fun, with a nice buzz going from the eggnog, and I decide that this is as good a time as any to spring it on him.
I found my outfit on Amazon. I searched for a "Sexy Elf Costume," and as you would expect, there were dozens to choose from. I chose one of the classier ones from a company called "Leg Avenue." They specialize in sexy costumes and lingerie. You may have seen some of their products in stores during the Halloween season. The outfit I purchased is called "Mrs. Clause" and it's a simple red velvet mini dress (very mini), with white fur on the hemline and low-cut neckline.
For shoes, I pick some strappy silver stilettoes with a four-inch heel. The thin straps leaving little to the imagination, perfectly showcasing my festive new pedicure. I also decide to adorn my feet with a few toe rings. I search through my jewelry box and find three silver rings that are perfect. Two of them, which I place on my second and fourth toe on my left foot, have tiny silver bow patterns on them, and the third ring is imbedded with tiny red and green stones. This one I place on the middle toe of my right foot.
Time for my grand entrance.
I return to the living room. The big smile on my lover's face assures me that my efforts were not in vain, not that I expected anything different.
"You look gorgeous, babe," Tommy says admiringly. "I need to take a picture."
He grabs his phone and snaps some photos as I pose for him, showing off my legs and feet, and at one point turning to give him a nice view of my backside, which is nicely framed by my tight red dress.
"Your toes look incredible in those shoes, Jess. I want to take a couple of close-up shots."
