Taking a desperately needed break yesterday late afternoon, I snuck out for a relaxing pedicure. As much as I enjoyed the extra-long foot massage that my cute Asian nail tech gives me, I was in for an even better treat when I walked through the door. My husband, tall and rugged was waiting for me. He wasn’t alone, my sexy young next-door neighbor, tan and smiling stood next to him. Unsure but excited, I made myself comfortable on the couch and stretched out my legs in the flip-flops that are easiest to wear on the way home from a pedicure, less chance of smudging the polish.

Both men took off their shirts and knelt on either side of me, carefully taking off my shoes, putting their big warm hands around my feet and started blowing on my toes, making sure the polish dried completely before taking my toes in each of their mouths and licking the underside of each one, slowly making circles with their tongues. You wouldn’t believe what happened next, give me a call for all the juicy details.