beautiful tablemate

Author: zzzfff
Word count: 10672
When I was in high school, I chose liberal arts, which meant huge classes with a staggering 1:6 ratio of boys to girls. I have always fantasized that my deskmate is a beautiful girl, after all, most liberal arts girls are gentle and beautiful. But unfortunately, my deskmate is just a thin girl with an ordinary appearance and a relatively short stature. She has short hair and looks very shabby in her school uniform. It is said that her family is also very ordinary, her parents divorced, and her mother raised her with difficulty alone. A child from such a family should be a simple and strong girl, but to my surprise, she turned out to be a girl who loves vanity and has a strong desire to conquer. When I first sat at the same table with her, she behaved normally, went to class quietly every day, read at ease, and was very polite to me. But the good times didn’t last long, and her essence began to be exposed. First, she always snatched my snacks, and then borrowed money from me endlessly, and never thought of repaying the money. I endured all of this. After all, it was not easy for her mother to raise her. In this way, I gave her half of my monthly living expenses. I thought this would make her work harder, but who knows, her behavior is getting more and more excessive. She always takes off her shoes in class. Although it doesn’t have much taste, it is a public place after all, and this kind of behavior is always embarrassing. Maybe it’s because she always takes off her shoes, I always look at her feet unconsciously. In this hot summer, she always wears a pair of white sandals. It can be seen that she has passed on these shoes for a long time, and the uppers of the shoes have begun to turn yellow. Although she looks average, her feet are so beautiful, slender and tender, and her five toes are rosy and round, which makes people’s heart beat. Later, her behavior became more and more out of bounds. She even put her foot on my lap during the self-study class. I just frowned slightly. To be honest, I didn’t dislike this behavior very much. Instead, I was a little excited. There was a sour smell floating in the air that seemed to disappear from time to time. It was a kind of fragrant malic acid, which was the smell of her feet. Once, she put her foot in my crotch, but that time we sat in the corner of the last row and no one noticed us. Then she gently rubbed my brother with her feet, her feet were a little dry, my brother got a shameful erection under the rubbing of her feet, and then she actually put her feet into my panties, the cold feet directly touched my swollen and hot DD, she clamped one of my balls between the thumb and the second thumb and rolled it up, this is a very strange feeling, wonderful. I started to feel hot all over my body and I felt like I was dying, DD’s head began to have j water, and I was about to fuck out, she suddenly stepped on my DD with the sole of her foot, the sudden pain blocked my desire to fuck, and then she pulled out her foot, a kind of inexplicable loss flooded into my heart. I can feel my strong heartbeat, it’s heartbeatFeeling is also a kind of sexual desire, but the object of my heart is the feet of my deskmate. She wrote me a note, I opened it, and it said: “Follow me after school tonight.” The simple words filled me with infinite fantasies, and I was in a trance throughout the evening class.