Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 6772
This is a true story that happened to me. It happened in the summer of 2005.
, I am 19 years old.
At that time, I was taking classes in a cram school in the city. The teacher who taught us was a man in his twenties.
A young female teacher named Zeng Ling. She looks capable and feminine in a professional attire, with a white top
She was wearing a black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes. From the first time I saw Teacher Zeng,
I involuntarily glanced at Teacher Zeng’s feet—the plump flesh-colored silk stockings were worn on a pair of black very high-quality
In the sexy high-heeled shoes, the edge of the high-heeled shoes outlines the outline of the teacher’s feet, which is so sexy and charming.
“The foot is an erotic organ, and the shoes are its sexual coat.” Podiatrist William Rossi wrote in “Foot·
It is written in the book “Shoes Sex”. “Shoes are pimps and procurers for the feet of lust.”
Of course, it’s all because of those toes, the grooves between the toes, and the undulating arches.
“Wrong,” retorted Harold Korda, director of the Metropolitan Museum of Art’s Center for Costume Studies, “shoes
The son is not the pimp of the feet, but vice versa, the feet are the pimp of the shoes, and the shoes are the object of lust. ”
It was Cinderella’s glass slipper that ignited the prince’s enthusiasm, not her feet.
As for me, since I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I have always liked high heels and admired women wearing high heels
The way the shoes look, I think that is a very unique beauty. Of course, it is an exception for fat women to wear high heels. from
Since then, I like to notice all kinds of women wearing all kinds of high heels around me, looking at all kinds of
Such sexy shoes and feet, listening to the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground, it is really a kind of enjoyment.
This kind of enjoyment changed shortly after I met Mr. Zeng, perhaps because I discovered that my eyes like to have
I glanced at her feet intentionally or unintentionally, and I felt that Mr. Zeng looked at me with an incomprehensible cunning. until
That day——
It was a sunny summer afternoon. I had some homework questions to ask Teacher Zeng, so I went to her
Find her in his office. It happened to be the break time at that time, some of the students were taking a nap and some were lying on the table
Doing my own thing, the office is also quiet, Mr. Zeng may be afraid that I will ask too many questions to disturb
After resting with the other teachers in the office, I first asked me if I wanted to ask more, and I told her that it was more.
I have several questions to ask. So Mr. Zeng took me to a small spare classroom, so that it would not affect my work.
It rang to other teachers and classmates to take a break at noon. Our school has a special small classroom, which can only sit a few
people, these classrooms are used for teaching English in small classes, and there are no classes now, so many small classrooms are empty
idle.
Walking into the small classroom, the teacher asked me to close the door, then sat on my left and began to explain the problem to me. That day
As usual, the teacher was wearing business attire and those very beautiful high-heeled shoes, maybe because of the hot weather
, I accidentally lost my mind when the teacher was giving me a lecture, and my eyes just fell on the teacher’s pair of high-heeled shoes
, Teacher Zeng crossed his legs, put his left leg on his right leg, so his left foot naturally vacated for a distance of 10 to 20 kilometers.
Score high. I was distracted when I suddenly heard a “pop”. It turned out that the teacher’s pen fell to the ground.
I looked at the teacher and saw that Teacher Zeng was looking at me with a smile that was not a smile. When I blushed and felt embarrassed, I squatted down.
Picking up the pen that fell on the floor, this one slipped under the table after falling on the floor, I had to back off the stool
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