Mature Teacher’s Foot Slave

Author: iguycyd
Word count: 13500
When I was in the third year of junior high school, my Chinese teacher was Zhang Yanmei. She was in her forties, and she was 1.65 meters tall. At that time, there were very few people who could receive higher education, so she was very temperamental among people of a similar age group. Her mature woman’s elegant temperament and her plump figure made me want to be her crotch slave very much, especially her plump buttocks, which are very attractive.
One day at noon, it was already half past twelve after I finished taking notes in the classroom. There was almost no one in the teaching building, and I was going back to the dormitory to rest. When I passed by the office, I found Teacher Zhang resting on the sofa. She seemed to be sleeping soundly. At this time, she was facing inward and her butt was facing me. I knew the opportunity had come. So I walked over quietly, knelt down in front of the sofa and put my nose towards Teacher Zhang’s ass. I sucked hard, smelled it again and again, and sure enough, Teacher Zhang’s buttocks had an indescribable smell that made people want to lick. After smelling the buttocks, I was about to leave, but suddenly I found Teacher Zhang’s stocking feet stacked there, so I leaned on them again. The mixed smell of leather and smelly feet was also exciting. At this time, my bottom was also hard. I looked at the watch. It was almost 12:50, and in case Teacher Zhang woke up early, I hurried out.
One afternoon after about a week, Teacher Zhang sent someone to call me to the office. Seeing me coming, Teacher Zhang smiled gracefully and said, “Xiao Wang, you are a relatively strong boy in our class. Today I have to take home a lot of homework for correction. I can’t do it alone. Can you help me?” “Of course, teacher, don’t worry, you can take your bag and leave the rest to me.” “Really! Then the teacher really found the right person!” Teacher Zhang said with a smile. Not only the teacher is happy, but I am also very excited. Today, Teacher Zhang is wearing a leather jacket, a pair of light-colored trousers that accentuate her hips and slender legs, and she is wearing her favorite old-fashioned pointed-toed high-heeled leather shoes. These leather shoes were popular when the reform and opening up began in the last century. Now it seems that the style is old and the heels are relatively short, but Teacher Zhang wears it very well to bring out her mature woman’s temperament. In this way, Teacher Zhang walked in front, and I walked behind. In my admiration for Teacher Zhang, I soon arrived at Teacher Zhang’s home.
After entering the door, Teacher Zhang said: “Xiao Wang, you have worked hard today. Let’s eat at the teacher’s house. After eating, we will play again. Anyway, I will not go to school tomorrow. I will send a text message to your mother later.” “Thank you teacher!” “Come on, Xiao Wang.” After changing the slippers, Teacher Zhang pulled me to the sofa and sat down, poured me a cup of Coke, and said, “Xiao Wang, you have some drinks first, eat some fruit to rest, and I will go to the bedroom to do something, and I will cook for you later.” “Well, yes.” I replied. Teacher Zhang wentI didn’t come out of the bedroom for four or five minutes. I thought Teacher Zhang would be busy for a long time, why not… So I went to the shoe rack, knelt down, and smelled and licked the leather shoes that Teacher Zhang had replaced a long time ago. It was broken, I turned around quickly, only to find that Teacher Zhang was standing in front of me, and I happened to be kneeling in front of Teacher Zhang!