Mercedes
03-10-2013, 02:19 AM
On Valentines day my Wife surprised me by giving us a Spa Day at a fairly upscale spa, it included a couples massage and a pedicure. I was quite thrilled with the thought as I thought this would be a great opportunity to let my feminine side out (even a little bit).
I have had the occasional massage, but never a pedicure. I have given my Wife a few over the years so I knew that they normally included getting your toes painted. This is what immediately came to my mind. I was going to get my toe nails painted!! Professionally!! By a complete stranger! I was very excited.
I did not mention my desire to my Wife as she is under the tolerant category and generally wants to be kept out of my crossdressing thoughts and actions.
We both took a day off from work and went for a 10:30 appointment. Having never been to a full spa before I quite enjoyed the thought of being pampered and spoiled. We changed in the Kings and Queens rooms and meet out in the lounge in our robes. First we went for the massages and although I enjoyed it, I was really only thinking about my toes and what colour I should pick.
When we were called for our pedicure we escorted to a small room by two lovely young ladies. I was now even more excited by the opportunity to have my toenails painted by a beautiful woman named Olesya. Sitting side by side my wife and I started to get our feet scrubbed and softened. My wife was going through a basket of different coloured polishes while I was asking what colour she was going to pick for herself. When she had decided I said out loud, "What colour would you like to pick for me?" This I am sure was quite surprising for my Wife as we normally do not have many crossdressing related conversations in public. Ok we have never had one.
Well my wife said that she would not pick a colour for me so I said that I would pick one myself. Meanwhile the women giving us our pedicures were listening to every word. I grabbed the basket and started looking at the variety of colours and all I can say is, I was overwhelmed. I wanted them ALL! While I was looking I asked Olesya if many men had have their nails done. She said it happened once in a while and left it at that although she did seem to have a little smile. Once I had chosen a colour, Olesya asked if I wanted to see what it looked like on. She only had to ask once. She cleaned and dried a big toe and put it on. I was in heaven, and I didn't even really care what the colour was. Olesya then wiped it off and finished with the pedicure.
They finished my wife and I at the same time and then we were both sitting there, having toe nail polish applied at the same time. I have to be honest, I really put my self interest ahead of my wife at this point but I saw it as a small thing that I wanted and needed to do for myself. And in the grand scheme of things what are 10 little painted toes to her versus the thrill that I got.
Once we were done we headed back to the lounging area where we waited for our toes to dry. At this point any other guests of the Spa could have seem my toes but I was not concerned. I had not been here before and it certainly was not a regular place that I would be going. Once the toes were dry we headed back to the change rooms and got dressed. I meet a couple of other men in the room but I do not believe either of them saw my toes, although I really did not care if they had.
My toes are still pretty for another day, but I do not want to think about that. I am enjoying looking at them and how smooth they feel and will remember the day to the spa for a long time to come.
Love Mercedes XOXOXO
I have had the occasional massage, but never a pedicure. I have given my Wife a few over the years so I knew that they normally included getting your toes painted. This is what immediately came to my mind. I was going to get my toe nails painted!! Professionally!! By a complete stranger! I was very excited.
I did not mention my desire to my Wife as she is under the tolerant category and generally wants to be kept out of my crossdressing thoughts and actions.
We both took a day off from work and went for a 10:30 appointment. Having never been to a full spa before I quite enjoyed the thought of being pampered and spoiled. We changed in the Kings and Queens rooms and meet out in the lounge in our robes. First we went for the massages and although I enjoyed it, I was really only thinking about my toes and what colour I should pick.
When we were called for our pedicure we escorted to a small room by two lovely young ladies. I was now even more excited by the opportunity to have my toenails painted by a beautiful woman named Olesya. Sitting side by side my wife and I started to get our feet scrubbed and softened. My wife was going through a basket of different coloured polishes while I was asking what colour she was going to pick for herself. When she had decided I said out loud, "What colour would you like to pick for me?" This I am sure was quite surprising for my Wife as we normally do not have many crossdressing related conversations in public. Ok we have never had one.
Well my wife said that she would not pick a colour for me so I said that I would pick one myself. Meanwhile the women giving us our pedicures were listening to every word. I grabbed the basket and started looking at the variety of colours and all I can say is, I was overwhelmed. I wanted them ALL! While I was looking I asked Olesya if many men had have their nails done. She said it happened once in a while and left it at that although she did seem to have a little smile. Once I had chosen a colour, Olesya asked if I wanted to see what it looked like on. She only had to ask once. She cleaned and dried a big toe and put it on. I was in heaven, and I didn't even really care what the colour was. Olesya then wiped it off and finished with the pedicure.
They finished my wife and I at the same time and then we were both sitting there, having toe nail polish applied at the same time. I have to be honest, I really put my self interest ahead of my wife at this point but I saw it as a small thing that I wanted and needed to do for myself. And in the grand scheme of things what are 10 little painted toes to her versus the thrill that I got.
Once we were done we headed back to the lounging area where we waited for our toes to dry. At this point any other guests of the Spa could have seem my toes but I was not concerned. I had not been here before and it certainly was not a regular place that I would be going. Once the toes were dry we headed back to the change rooms and got dressed. I meet a couple of other men in the room but I do not believe either of them saw my toes, although I really did not care if they had.
My toes are still pretty for another day, but I do not want to think about that. I am enjoying looking at them and how smooth they feel and will remember the day to the spa for a long time to come.
Love Mercedes XOXOXO