Posted By: FoxyNC
So I had an appointment for 2 pm-
At 10 am, I was at the nail salon- for a fill in & pedicure-
Same nice lady, Rose- well she managed to make it interesting, she warmed the gel overlay for the last layer- and promptly spilled said sticky hot tar substance on her hand.... burning her hand-- I was in the nail salon @ Walmart- which conveniently also has a McDonalds next door. I ran & got her some mustard.
Everyone was looking at me like I was crazy. Ran her to the sink, got the gunk to wash off mostly with cold water, then slathered her burns with mustard. Never tried this? Mustard takes all the heat out of a burn nearly immediately.
It's an old, old trick my 80 year old grandmother taught me years ago.
Poor Rose was beside herself, was thanking me profusely.
She grinned and told me "You SOOO nice. Thankyou so much." Astonished her customer wasn't empathetic.
I mean who wants to see someone writhing in pain from a burn? Pffft.
It made me hurt just to watch her. Like I could stand there and do NOTHING?
Anywho, she even finished the job- (which shocked me, and I protested, she swore she was fine.)
When I paid, & gathered my stuff, she walked from the counter with a HUGE bag of samples for me,
"You take, you take. You deserve."
It almost made my poor stone heart crack. (hehe)
So, this is 3 hours later (1 pm) 60 minutes until my appt. My phone was dead as a doorknob- I had to race like a MF to get home, switch to my spare battery (at home) I called Mr. Client- & let him know my phone had been dead , relay story of Manicure-incident, feed the granny, inhale my food, make myself into a Godess, go check into the in-call, pant-pant-breathless-wheeze.
So Mr. Client gets there- and he coyly jokes with me, "let me see your nails.. Oh VERYYY nice! I see why it took so long. And toes too? NICE!!!"
Ok, so maybe men do notice?
It was nice just to be noticed. =D
Appointment went well- he EVEN tipped me extra! Woot!
Now that's what I am talking about!
Fast forward, I go run errands, deposit cash, go to clean Betsy out at the car wash- and up pulls Mr. Fancy-Pants in a Benz out of state tags.
He tries to hit on me.
I forwarn him, I am not a good girl, you don't want to know me...
To which he replies, "Oh how bad are you?"
"Bad enough to charge over $150 an hour."
He laughs and winks. He says he can afford it & he's here working from out of town.
Next thing I know he is getting my number, and I his, and I send him a link to my page, so he knows I am legit.
Well, a little over two hours later, he books, and 3 hours later, I am headed his way...
I stop to get a drink at the convenience store. And ANOTHER Mr Fancy pants escalade truck, "Hey sexy lady..... " Cut & paste lines from before....
rinse repeat-
What am I on fire today>>!??
He said I look like a very well put together. Hehe. Could it be?
Finally, as I get to the outcall- of Mr Benz- he handles it as well as any trained hobbiest.
As I sat there getting ready to put his rock hard cock in my mouth, massaging his balls,
I couldn't help but admire the shiny beauty of my freshly lacquered nails and grin.
And he says, "You're nails sure look nice!" LMAO!!!!
Why yes, yes, they do =D
While we are on the subject, too much makeup is a bad thing. Had an encounter where I think I ended up with more makeup on me than was left on my partner. That is a hard thing to explain when you get back home. Sparky out