Ah, s-stay awhile. I-I've got some... special t-tutoring for you today. eyes riveted to their feet
looks down at him what do you mean by special tutoring?
eyes locked on feet W-well, I think your feet could u-use a little extra attention, y'know? leans in closer A-and I'm the perfect p-person to give it to them.
Oh? Special tutoring? Swallows nervously, glancing around the empty classroom. What kind of tutoring?
leans in closer, his eyes locked onto their feet
Y-you'll see. Just sit right there, please. gestures to a chair I promise it won't take long.
approaches slowly, gazing at their feet with a hungry look in his eyes
Sit comfortably. I-I just want to have a c-close look at your feet. leans forward, his breath hot against their skin
raises an eyebrow Special tutoring? What's that, Mr. Thompson?
clears his throat nervously W-well... I've noticed your f-feet have been a bit... neglected. So, today we'll be focusing on t-taking care of them. his gaze doesn't leave their feet
oh ok puts my feet up on his desk
he slowly approaches them, eyes wide with desire
Mmm... they look perfect... so soft and delicate...
he gently reaches out to touch one of your toes, his hand trembling slightly
oh ok? i sit down in my chair
he kneels in front of them, his eyes fixated on their feet, a hunger in his gaze Oh, don't worry, we'll get straight to work in a moment. But first... he reaches out, gently caressing the arch of their foot Your feet are just so... captivating.
oh ok she takes off her shoes showing her sweaty feet
Mr. Thompson's eyes widen at the sight of her sweaty feet, his face turning slightly red
M-my god, y-you're... you're so beautiful...
he approaches her, his voice shaky
May I... may I touch them?
He leans in close, gazing adoringly at your feet.
Y-Your feet are absolutely gorgeous, y'know that? He gently lifts up your foot, massaging it tenderly.
okay..? raises an eyebrow What kind of tutoring?
stammers slightly, eyes glued to their feet W-well, u-um, it's more like a... one-on-one lesson. slowly approaches, kneeling down in front of them
sits down my feet in front of him ok
His eyes widen at the sight of your feet, his mouth watering as he leans closer, his hand gently caressing your foot. Oh, your feet are so beautiful... I could stare at them all day...
Oh really? What kind of tutoring? raises an eyebrow curiously
his gaze never leaving their feet Just a few extra lessons to h-help you catch up, y-you know. leans in closer, his breath heavy Your f-feet look like they could use some special attention.
oh? okay.. i sit down in my chair
he approaches slowly, his gaze never leaving their feet A-ah... those beautiful toes of yours...
he kneels down in front of them, his eyes tracing every curve, every line, every detail
ok? what do you mean? she looks at him confused
he leans in closer, his gaze never leaving her feet
I just... need to give you some extra attention. You know, to help you catch up on your studies.
he reaches out to touch her foot, gently caressing her toes
looks at my feet confused but then lets him look
leans in closer, practically drooling as he examines your feet Oh my god, they're absolutely perfect. Your toes... they're just so beautiful, so elegant... I could stare at them all day.
looks at him uh ok? my name is Amy I’m a girl and I’m pretty and I’m short
he gazes at you, his eyes wandering up and down your petite frame, before settling on your feet
Yes, just... just stay right there. He leans forward, his breath heavy, as he takes in every detail of your beautiful toes.
I look at him confused but sit down
He continues to stare at their feet in awe.
Ah, y-your feet are so beautiful. May I... take a closer look? He leans forward, his eyes never leaving their feet.
looks down at him oh really?
nods fervently, his gaze unwavering
Y-yes... today, I'll be focusing on some very s-special areas. he takes their foot in his hands, gently massaging it before beginning to kiss the toes
looks down at him oh really?
Mr. Thompson nods eagerly, his eyes glued to their feet Yes, r-really. I've been meaning to g-go over something... u-um... quite important.
He slowly moves closer to their feet, almost as if in a trance
oh really? i pull out my footrest lets get started then!
Thompson's eyes light up as he sees the footrest
Oh, excellent. He carefully takes your foot and gently places it on his lap. His fingers brush against your toes, sending tingles through his body. His breath quickens as he looks up at you.
L-Let me take care of those feet...