The encounter

John had a strong fancy for dainty toes and painted toenails of women. Being a single man, he was introduced to this young lady at a party. She was quietly sipping her drink in a corner and was looking in his direction when she caught his eye. His friend found him glancing at her and took him over to meet her. He was feeling excited seeing her. She had long straight hair down her shoulders, slender fingers with painted fingernails, thin silver bangles on her slim wrists, a low cut blouse and embellished sandals. He just could not help glancing at her pretty painted toenails peeping from her sandals. He could feel himself stiffening. He smiled at her and shook her dainty hand which was so soft and tender. They both began talking. He sat next to her and she crossed her legs showing off her pretty toes. He got rock hard as she brushed his ankle with her feet. He was quite surprised to note that she was a single woman with 2 daughters. Her husband had left her some years ago. She owned a beauty salon. He told her that he was a widower and lived alone. After dinner, he offered to reach her home and she accepted. They both hailed a taxi and as she entered, she did not move right in towards the window. They both chatted away. He was ecstatic as he sat close to her in the back seat and loved the perfume she wore. They both exchanged phone numbers. She asked him to come home, but he declined and reached her to her doorstep. It was late and he gave her a light kiss on her cheek and waved goodbye. Her name was Joyce. She promised to communicate. That night was the best night of his life as life had been so lonely after his wife died.