The other day I decided to visit my aunt who lives alone. Once I arrived at her house, we talked for a couple of hours about things while I sat next to her on the couch. The entire time we were talking she had on flip flops that she would shift by wiggling her long toes, I had a good view of this because she was sitting to my right and she had her right leg crossed over her left. This went on for quite a while, and I enjoyed the show. My aunt has long slender size 10 feet with long toes and decently long and thick toe nails.
I noticed that her reddish toe nail polish had mostly worn off and it being her birthday month I offered to take her to get a pedicure. She asked me where the pedicure places around her house were and I replied "You tell me." She said that she really didn't know because she doesn't trust the sanitary conditions of most nail salons(this ended up being to my advantage later).
She said "That was very nice of you to offer." Going for broke I said, "Well if I cant take you to get a pedicure maybe I can still give you a foot massage." She looked at me for a second and said "That would be nice."
I quickly asked if we needed to go out and get some foot lotion and she replied with a quick "No." as she stood up and walked into the hall. Then she returned with a large 32 Oz bottle of Mango and Cocoa Hand and Body Butter Lotion.
She sat down again and then asked me "Do you want to remove my nail polish too?" Stunned, I could only reply with a weak "Sure."
She then got up and disappeared into the hall again this time returning with a bag of cotton balls and q-tips, a bottle of nail polish remover, a towel, and a bottle of the same reddish nail polish she had on and a clear coat nail polish.
To my surprise she then asked me if I knew how to paint nails, and even though I had never done so before I eagerly replied "I can do yours." I then sat in front of her on the floor in front of the couch and held her foot up to massage lotion into it while the other rested on the floor, after massaging this foot and having it very close to my face my aunt asked "Would you mind if I turned this(the TV) back on?" I said "No, go ahead."
And she did, I then switched to her other foot placing her left foot that I was previously massaging onto my right shoulder to rest. This was a great position because I could feel the full weight of one foot resting on me while I massaged the other.
After finishing a round on her right foot I changed positions laying flat on my back under her feet with her right foot resting on my chest and her left foot just above my stomach. She was very zoned in to the TV at this point and I was in heaven.
Getting increasingly turned on, I decided to take a lick at her dry heel and I got no reaction.... Did she just not notice? It couldn't be that she was allowing me to do this. Maybe was she asleep? I still had some work to do on her feet, and my visit was far from over.
Let me know if I should continue. Thanks for all of the other Aunt, Mom, and Grandma stories here on the pad, feel free to post your own aunt experiences in your reply to this thread as well :D