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One day, when I was much younger, my English teacher was talking to me after class. The door was shut and she looked quite exhausted. She was about 25 and always wore short, tight mini skirts or mini dresses, to show off her gorgeous, sexy legs. On this particular day, she kept crossing and uncrossing her smooth and bare gams. My eyes did not leave her long, polished toes and she took off her shoes and started to massage her feet. All the while she was talking about my 'King Lear' paper and my head was spinning and I could concentrate and all I could think about was the musky odor from her feet and the lusciousness of her toes. She wondered why my mind seemed so far off. But, I knew why and this occasion was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me, feet wise. I guess that is how my fascination with feet and obsession with legs all started.
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I picked answer 1,wish I could have picked answer 2 also,because I remember days when the teacher would wear a lose top,and alot of us would go to her desk and get her to look at some thing and then look down her shirt.Had several with nice looking feet too.
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Damn, if i could touch the feet of the teacher im thinking of... well... if i was even able to touch them i would go all the way. ALL THE WAY and you know what that means in terms of feet. Posts: 626 | Registered: Mar 2004
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RPM... that was an excellent story about the language teacher...that must have been one hell of an experience!
I used to have a Spanish teacher in HS who was in her early to mid 40's and she would most of the time wear skirts with pantyhose and heels. During lessons she would dip and dangle out of them and I would get so distracted by looking at them. I always loved the shoeplay and always looked forward to my Spanish classes. One time my friend and I went for extra help at the end of the school day and she had removed her high heels and was walking around barefoot! If my friend had not been there with me I may have offered her a foot massage. Too bad Posts: 139 | Registered: May 2004
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in college, i had a math teacher who would always show off her heel and soles in her mules by standing on her tippy-toes. id always sit closer in my seat to get the full view. i would think about while she spoke what id do with her feet if she werent my teacher
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I always sat in the front desk to the side, seeing a side view of the teacher and therefore never missing any foot action. There was plenty of it . My reaction was to look and enjoy, and try to get closer to have a better shot at the soles
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The proper response is automatic and involuntary. Stare while unsuccessfully trying to appear that your not staring. Perform this response repetitively until your grades suffer irrepairable damage. The best you can hope for is that the teacher will reassign you a seat at the front of the class to enhance your attention span. This will not help your grade, but you'll get a happy face in the attention record box.
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