Chapter 19
Lara was so relieved that she could just pull up in the garage with no one potentially seeing her from the street. The thought of being seen with her makeup this ruined caused her a lot of stress. Someone like her really couldn't afford not to look her best when being seen by a superior. Being seen by Karen hadn't been too bad since she was the one who had ruined her makeup, but that was pretty much the only instance in which it was acceptable not to look her best.
Rushing up to the bathroom that was the first thing Lara took care off, cleaning the hopelessly ruined makeup off her face and applying a new heavy coat just like it was before. A check in the mirror told her that her stocking seams were also a little off, something she quickly and efficiently fixed. She was really getting the hang of it. Straightening her seams or attaching garters barely took any effort at all anymore.
Straightening her seams however made her realise that she had been lucky that Karen had provided her with a foam pad to kneel on. If she had had to kneel on the rough stone floor, her delicate nylons would most definitely have gotten runs into them. It wouldn't have been a huge problem cause she had been able to head home right after, but if it hadn't been a weekend day, or if she would have had other obligations she would have been majorly screwed just like with her makeup.
She still didn't want to consider herself a slut, but it was really hard after how her week had passed by. After today's encounter it had become clear however that she needed to start preparing her purse like that of a slut. After all there was no telling what could happen with her inability to say no to her superiors so she might as well prepare for everything including eating pussy or sucking cock wherever.
With that in mind she put a fresh pair of stockings in her purse, some wet wipes to clean her face in case of a disaster. Her lipstick, eyeliner, mascara, eyeshadow, lip gloss, blush, foundation and highlighter. A bottle of perfume to cover the scent of those wet wipes and anything else was also added. Together with her gum, her wallet and phone her purse was rather stuffed, but at least she could rest easy that even in case of a disaster like today behind the salon she would be ready to get fixed up completely once again.
Right now it was a temporary fix though as she decided to head down to the grocery store for extra wet wipes, and a lot of extra gum. At this rate she was burning through all the gum she had rather quickly, and if the wet wipes would follow suite then she definitely needed a small stock just in case she wouldn't be able to make it to the store for a while.
Dressed up and made up to the nines nothing was stopping Lara anymore as she headed back down to her car, still chewing gum from when she had eaten Karen out. Apart from the plenty of stares she got in the store because of how overdressed she was, the trip was rather uneventful, if anything, being gawked at made her feel good as it instantly brought some extra wiggle in her steps to keep the attention to her assets.
With enough gum and wipes to help herself for at least a month if she orally pleasured three people a day, Lara returned to her car and decided to stop by a restaurant to treat herself to a salad on the way home. The tall lanky ginger guy with an acne ridden face that served her at the restaurant simply couldn't keep his eyes off her, even if he tried, because he realised how inappropriate it was to gawk like that at a client.
Lara didn't mind one bit though, if anything she further encouraged the guy, teasing and flirting at every step. Things like adjusting her garter straps just as he was approaching the table, making sure they he got a good vied of some bare thigh while giving away that she was wearing stockings, or winking and biting her lip whenever she spoke to him. Her efforts worked wonders as he was clearly popping a tent whenever he was around her, but aside from that nothing really happened. She didn't really want to orally service another stranger today, but flirting felt way too good to stop. If the guy hadn't been so shy and awkward, he could have pushed and gotten lucky, but in the end she just paid and left. One thing was certain though, this lunch shift was one he would remember for a long time to come, one that would make it into his wet dreams.
Feeling pretty good about herself Lara headed home again, she needed to prepare for her pedicure test later tonight when Rosa would be done with her shift. First it was time for a good work out, after all part of looking good was staying fit and keeping her body in peak condition which is how she spent her afternoon hitting her home gym.
By the end of her workout as she hit her shower to get all nice and cleaned up for the third time today, Lara was starting to feel slightly anxious. Her lunchbreak had been the last time someone had ogled her, at home there was no one to pay her any compliments, no one to ogle her and it riddled her with self doubts. Now more than ever she really wanted to do a good job on the pedicure because she was in desperate need of some reassurance, reassurance she hoped she would get in the form of getting complimented on the pedicure she would give Rosa.
Wanting everything to be absolutely perfect Lara spent the next hour and a half, cleaning, preparing appetisers, drinks and getting her couch as comfortable as possible for both Rosa to sit and for her to work on the floor in front of her. All this time Lara's stress only grew, reaching an absolute climax when the doorbell rung.
Nervously Lara strutted towards the door, looking like she was headed to a party rather than to give her own manicurist a pedicure. When she opened the door Rosa was already waiting with a big smile on her face. Like last time it looked like she had come straight from work still wearing her uniform from at the salon. "Ah Lara, are you ready for your big test? If your results from today at the salon were anything to go off then I would say you are."
"Hihihi I hope so, please come on in and make yourself comfortable. What would you like to drink?" Lara giggled as she led the way to her couch. Where Rosa's smirk only grew bigger seeing how everything was already laid out and ready to get started. It was a pity to have to stop this scheme to get some money out of the bitch, but that didn't mean they couldn't keep poking fun at her, It had been nice for as long as it lasted to get paid to do so though. Besides, it wasn't like she could complain either way, getting pampered with nice food and drinks while one of her previously bitchiest customers took care of her sweaty tired feet.
"I would like a gin tonic please. When you come back don't hesitate to get started right away." Rosa said as she took place in the for her designated spot. In no time Lara had prepared a big glass with the finest gin and tonic on the market which she promptly handed to her stylist before kneeling down in front of her. Wasting no time she slid Rosa's white heels off her thick black tights covered feet, the strong odour of her feet slapping her in the face as she put her shoes down.
It took all Lara's effort not to gag, even more when Rose surprised her by lifting her foot right up to her face, the odour way stronger than it had been before. "We used to have a tradition to kiss what we were going to work on for good luck right before a big test. I was thinking that maybe that was something you'd like to do as well." Rosa casually said, it was complete bullshit, but she couldn't pass up the chance to have Lara literally kiss her feet like some of the others had made her do before.
"That's a great idea." Lara said not wanting to offend Rosa, and she could really use all the help she could get. Bracing herself she pressed her perfectly painted lips to the damp sweaty nylon sole and gave it a big kiss, getting the stench of Rosa's feet as intense as it could possibly get. Her other foot soon got the same treatment and with that Rosa lowered them into Lara's lap with a smile, lowering her tights down to her knees at the same time so Lara could take them off.
The hint didn't escape the previously haughty lawyer who had just kissed her sweaty feet as she quickly helped Rosa out of her tights only to start massaging those very same feet. She went at it with full vigour for 20 minutes straight, nothing but an occasional satisfied moan to keep her stress at bay. Eventually Rosa spoke up though, her feet completely relaxed after being on them all day. "That was great, you've succeeded for the massage part of your test already. Now lets see how you do on the prepping."
Without hesitation Lara started prepping Rosa's feet like she had done with so many feet before over this past week. It was an easy enough job, the polish application was the hardest by far. She was already feeling a lot better about herself, getting Rosa's approval on the massage along with her approving moans. In no time Rosa's feet were clean, and stripped from the previous coating which looked like what she had put on there last time. Rosa's feet might be clean, now but she was still stuck with the scent from when she had kissed them, sadly for her the sweat had stuck to her face.
"Another success Lara, you definitely know how to wash and perp a pair of feet, but now for the most important part, the polishing. Let's see how you can handle that. Today I would like a nice coral colour for my nails." Rosa instructed giving Lara nothing more to go on as she went to work selecting the right colour then carefully painting each of Rosa's nails with the utmost precision. Two coats of colour with a glossy clear protective coat to finish. Each of them got blown dry by Lara's lips.