Physics Teacher’s Flavor


Disclaimer: Stories are from personal experience (absolutely original)

              Starting with the White Rangoon

That is just on the first year of high school, only to feel every day in listening to the book of God, a to the afternoon, sleepy, so the afternoon are lying on the table to sleep, forget how long I slept, the teacher called me up, she said: “You are very sleepy? You don’t want to listen, do you? Give me some energy!”

Probably scared, I didn’t dare to sleep again all afternoon, and listening to the lecture was no fun, so I started looking around.

That’s when I started sizing up the physics teacher (glasses, average looking, sneakers, white straps but not much boobs, average ass), and after half a dozen looks I really wasn’t too interested.

  After class she came over to me and asked me a question and she said, “Do you sleep all afternoon or don’t you like listening to my class?”

  I said, “I’m sleepy in my afternoon classes, and it’s not because I don’t like listening to you!”

  She just smiled a little then said some words of encouragement and left, and then these afternoons have had some

Spirituality.

  The physics class after 3 days started to give me some ideas about her, this time the physics class before the class was

P.E. class, so some people were lying down, some people were rambling and started the class, and I was tired so I was also

lying down, she was very angry and began to reason with us, actually said some what the future, the college entrance exam, the future ah …… and so on

Something that doesn’t seem to work to me.

  She also stopped lecturing and sat down in a seat next to me to grade her homework, and I peeked at her expression, really

was a little comical, the expressionless face looking much more mature with the imprint of the eyes. Then my eyes suddenly a

Ryo!!! She put one leg on top of the other and crossed her foot to bob up and down, a pair of white sandal

High, not very white in places anymore (some paint loss), her feet are medium sized and not very fleshy, the arches of her feet are clearly

Showing, heels a little yellow, toes not quite aligned, I just kept staring at her feet (secretly).

  She suddenly got up to go to the bathroom, so I waited on the table, and from a distance I heard heels, stomping!

Stomp! Stomp! sound, and then she walked in, and the sound that dominated my ears at that moment was not the sound of heels

up, and the sound that appealed to me most was the sound of her feet rubbing against her shoes, the sound of the soles of her feet and the tops of her shoes sticking a little and not being able to stick

The sensation of her feet, which I felt at the time were not very dry (and definitely smelled), and I began to think of her feet (for the

(Later development with her buried the roots).

  Midterms went by and I didn’t do well (bottom in physics) and she started talking to me and I told her

words were of little interest, for I never took my eyes off her feet, and every now and then she fiddled with her hands in her

Toes.

  The only thing I heard her say anymore was, “Or you can take remedial classes! I give lectures, that is, I go home at night

Be home later at nine, what do you think?”

  I was going to say no, but agreed when I thought I could see more of her feet.

  In my first class that day, I sat further forward than the first row (that I switched with a classmate), and was

So that I could see her feet. I was so excited, I waited for the movement of her feet to appear.

  After waiting for 20 minutes her feet were still honest (I was in a hurry) and a little while later I saw her feet start to move

I thought there might be bugs or something and she started scratching! But scratching and scratching still didn’t relieve the itch. After a

It would she sobbed off her shoes and her two feet started rubbing against each other. I had it all in my sights and I took my cell phone

Stealing a photo.

  Before I knew it, the class was over and she asked me, “How did you listen?”

  I said, “It’s okay just want to read your book.”

  She was happy to say, “I have a basic one at home for you to read! Bring it to you tomorrow.”

  I said, “Where is your house?”

  She told me it was the Red Cloud neighborhood and I said, “What a coincidence, my house is nearby!” And that’s how I ended up with her

Ready to go to her house.

  We packed up and we started down the school building, and as we went down the stairs I was mesmerized by the sound of her heels and the sound of her feet against her shoes.

of the sticking sound.

  We chatted along the way and learned that she didn’t have a boyfriend (for reasons unknown).

  Soon we arrived at her house, which was small, rented, and reasonably well equipped.

  She said, “Sit down for a minute, I’ll get it!”

  I began to survey her room, and the only thing that appealed to me was the shoe cabinet and the chair, which was full of sandals (all of which were

(the sexier ones), her chair was covered in removed bras and panties, etc.

  Before she could get out, there was a knock on the door saying that she was told to go to a neighbor’s house for something, and she said, “Why don’t you sit down for a while.”

  I just waited, thinking about her feet. Then my eyes move to the shoe cabinet and I start to get bold. I went over and took

up the white sandal heights she always wore and looked at them for a moment, and then licked them uncontrollably, everywhere except the soles of the shoes

It was all licked, the flavor wasn’t very strong, but it aroused my desire. That’s when I realized that I guess I’m not just

It’s as simple as loving her feet! But the first step is still to kiss her feet!

             From foot-licking to unmanageable

  Our school’s organization of a trip to Beijing gave me the opportunity! I didn’t plan to go to Beijing when I first heard about it

I went because I’ve been there countless times since I was a kid, but when I heard that my physics teacher was going, I started to poke around (go to the

(not many of them are mainly teachers) and decided to go see what happens! I started planning to wash my feet and start massaging them?

(Touching your chemistry teacher’s feet used to be a massage).

  The first place we went to was a Japanese restaurant, and we had to take off our shoes to get in, so I had the bright idea to stall at the door.

When they all went in, I began to work on the heel of the teacher’s shoe (it took me half a day to loosen it up a bit).

movement), and then I went in.

  After dinner we went to the Summer Palace, where there were rockeries, and I tried to get her to move around more, and then I saw the

She was really picking her nose, so I took a picture of it with my camera to show her, and she said, “Delete it.”

  I said, “I don’t!”

  Then I take it and go show it to someone while she chases after it.

  I jumped off a rock, she jumped too, and ended up with a broken heel and a twisted foot (and a plan a

(Kind of). I didn’t just go up there then, I went to talk to someone else and I could tell she was complaining about me a little.

  Until we all got to the hotel in the evening, it was just me and her on the 3rd floor, so when we got to the 3rd floor it was just us two

A had, she said, “Look at the mess you’ve made, my feet hurt now!”

  I said, “Teacher are you okay!”

  She said, “Try it!”

  I said, “Teacher needs a good rub if she sprained her foot, but don’t twist your ankle or it will get heavier.”

  She said, “It won’t be even!”

  I said, “I have a friend who just has pain in his feet right now from walking.”

  As soon as she heard, “What then?”

  I said, “When I used to practice sports, anyone on our team who had a sprain came to me, and I and an old Chinese doctor

Learned.”

  With that we went into her room and she said to go to the hot water and asked me to wait for her and I said, “No, it’s too late

up, soon.”

  She said, “It’s been a long day of running, so I guess my feet are pretty dirty.”

  I said, “The ones who used to practice sports could run better than you.”

  She was at a loss for words, and then she sat down on the bed, on her side to me, but a little embarrassed.

  I took the initiative and put her feet on my lap as I unbuckled her shoes and took them off (it was a little hard to get them off, the

(because of the sweat), she blushed a little, and I started massaging (actually touching), but we didn’t talk, the

I’m really excited.

  After 15 minutes, she said she was a little sleepy and let me go, so I went back.

  When I got to the house, I realized that I didn’t have my cell phone, and I wondered where it was. Then I realized it was in the teacher’s room.

Going to get it, I asked the teacher as I approached her to retrieve my cell phone, “Is your foot better?”

  She wasn’t too happy and didn’t say anything, so she closed the door. I was wondering, and when I got back to my room, I looked at today’s pictures and

The thought of my teacher’s feet was too much for me to bear, so I searched my cell phone for a picture of her feet, but couldn’t find it in any way

To, I thought for half a day, ah !!!! Could it be the teacher, then I felt embarrassed and fell asleep in uneasiness

Up.

  The next day sure enough she didn’t talk to me, we seemed so raw that I felt like my soul had flown away.

  The teachers were drinking at night, so I went, and they said, “What are you drinking? How old!”

  I said, “I’m not too young to drink!” With that I picked up a glass of wine and downed it, and the teachers clapped and applauded and

So I was allowed to attend the reception.

  Since the physics teacher was the only female teacher, everyone joked about her and asked her to drink, and I was about to take the

This opportunity to pull her in, so I drank with her and I held her drink for her.

  Teachers are saying, “Look at that! Still letting students hold your drinks for you! It’s no fun!”

  She had taken some fancy to me, and I drank with her alone, and said so many things to make her happy, that I did not know

Without realizing it she was drunk.

  It broke up and I sent her back to her room! All the way there I was careful to sneak a touch of her body, making my little

My brother can’t even stand it.

  Helping her onto the bed I said, “Get an early night.”

  She stammered! But instead of going I ……

  I sat down on the couch to see if she was asleep! After 10 minutes she was moving much less, and I gathered my courage

The gas went to try to touch her and my hands wandered to her breasts, but I was scared so I wandered to her feet.

After groping her for a while I didn’t think it was too much, so I started kissing, mostly where both shoes and feet were. Then took off her

shoes to touch, and then I began to suck my toes one by one, and then licked the soles of my feet, until both feet were free of

Flavor …… I closed the door and left, and I went back to my room and I was excited for the rest of the night.

  On the third day we went to a bar in Houhai, which had a nice atmosphere but she didn’t find it enjoyable, so the evening

When I went back I took the initiative to look for her, I went to her with a bottle of red wine I bought from downstairs and a bottle of two pots of wine, and when I came in the door

I said, “Teacher’s not having too much to drink today, is he!”

  She said, “Yeah!”

  I said, “Then let’s have another drink this way.”

  She said, “That’s fine.”

  But she doesn’t drink white wine, and then I opened the red wine and poured it for her, and we started talking, but my words

The subject sometimes asked her tentatively if she liked me! She deliberately avoided it.

  I said, “It’s so hot in the house, can I undress?”

  She didn’t say anything. I took off my shirt, she was blushing, I was very muscular. (At that time all the chemical

Teachers hold up and do it!)

  She said she had to go to the restroom, and I said, “It’s too late, I’m leaving!” And she didn’t keep me.

  I went back to my room and started thinking, does she like me? And so on!

  I drank the rest of my drink to get up the courage to ask about it and the door was unlocked! Once inside I see no one is there!

  I vaguely heard the sound of water, I went to the bathroom door and saw her taking a shower, so I thought I’d record it for YA tonight

Use it, and something that surprised me happened.

  She sat down on the tub and started touching herself and said it would be nice to find a human man as strong as me.

  I was thinking of rushing in straight away! But I thought about it for a second, in case it didn’t work out I’d be ruined! No, no, no.

Row!

  Then I went back to my room, but couldn’t get to sleep, and it was hard for me to hold it in, and I didn’t care for the

Just went up there and since I had her masturbation video in my hand and she YY’d me, I went to knock on the door.

  She was in her pajamas and said, “What are you doing here!?”

  I said, “Teacher I want to talk to you about something.”

  I went in, just as she had wine on the table, and we started chatting over drinks.

  When I was almost drunk, I said, “I kind of like you, teacher!”

  She smiled and said, “I’m happy to be your sister, too!”

  I flinched and said, “Not asking you to be my sister.”

  She said, “What are you talking about? Drunk!”

  I said, “Teacher I want you, I have a crush on you from the last few days.”

  She said, “I’m your teacher you know?”

  I said, “Yeah, you’re not that much older than me, and I look at you as a woman, and all my YA dates are you!

(I’ve got my chest full.)”

  She said in surprise, “How …… did you not, you think too much.”

  I pulled out my cell phone to show her (just the shower part) and she was a little anxious and said, “What the hell are you

What do you want?”

  I said, “Teacher, I don’t mean anything else, I just like you and want to fall in love with you!”

  She said, “Are you pushing me?”

  I said, “No, teacher’s silhouette has always been in my heart, from your hair to your feet so

Attractive!”

  She said, “Is that why you’re shining my feet and licking them?”

  I was blushing.

  She said, “How are you going to hold your head up if people find out about this?”

  I said with a straight face, “Now that the teacher knows! Don’t blame me.”

  I played the second half (the part where she masturbates and yells my name) and she said, “How could you!?”

  I said, “Teacher if we like each other, why is there a pretense?”

  Her face reddened and she said, “You delete the video and I won’t tell anyone about you licking my feet.”

  I said, “Teacher tomorrow, even if all know, tonight I’m going to make you” said I tightly hugged

She’s up.

               Pure chaos.

  I held her very tightly and she fought back hard, saying, “Stop it, I don’t want to lose you as a student

Born.”

  I said, “It seems your mouth is bigger than your temper.”

  With that I kissed her and I sucked her as hard as I could and that’s when she finally couldn’t speak! She opened

Started kicking me with my foot and I sat down on top of her in the process!

  Seeing that she wasn’t resisting very violently anymore, my hands began to wander over her body, and I touched her breasts (really).

of not much) she started to block me with her hands, and I grabbed both of her hands with one hand and pressed them to the bed, and then with the other hand I started to

Touch.

  After a while, my hands grabbed her boobs hard, but they were too small to hold on to, so I just

With a rush of force, she probably hurt, so she shook her mouth off hard and said with reddened eyes, “That’s enough! That’s enough!

Right? Don’t go on about it, okay?”

  I said, “Teacher do you think I’m letting off steam? Wrong! I really want you!”

  She began to fight back hard screaming, “Let go of me! How am I going to see anyone after you do this?”

  I said, “Teacher, this becomes something in both of our hearts and no one will ever know!”

  She was still reluctant, but I clearly felt much less resistance!

  I took her nightgown off in the process, showing me her boobs for what they were (small and pathetic), the

My mouth went straight up, first kissing the breasts hard, as if I was in a hurry to give her a boob job. After a while and then

Kissed the nipple, and bit it this time, a little harder, and she made a noise!

  I started to take off her pants, and that’s when she resisted me with all her might, saying she wouldn’t let me touch her anymore! At that moment

It just so happened that a teacher knocked on her door and said, “Let’s go out and bounce!”

  I hurriedly took out my cell phone and whispered, “Teacher, for all our sakes, I hope you understand!”

  She said, “Not going, fell asleep.” Then that teacher left.

  I started to take her pants off again, but she was dead set against it, so I asked her, “Why won’t you let me touch it?”

  She didn’t say anything, but it was pleading.

  I just let it go for a while, I took her feet and started kissing them, she didn’t resist and kept looking at me, I started to

Sucking on each toe, she began to consciously shrink back!

  I went along with the effort to pull down her pants and she cried this time, I ignored it and continued to lick her feet and then put them in the

It rubbed on my underwear and my dick was up!

  Then I started sucking her pussy! There was very little water at first, so I started sucking while I ran my hand over her

Swimming up and down, after a short while I could see the water was almost there! I plunged in, and she was in a bit of pain.

Got really tight, first time I’ve come across one that tight (our chemistry teacher was probably loose in her 40s). When

I was also excited, the frequency is very fast pumping, less than a minute to come out, I did not hold back on the inside of the ejaculation!

Up!

  She cried the whole time, I don’t think she should feel this much pain at this age! When I pulled it out I saw the red

It’s !!!! I just realized she’s still a virgin! I didn’t know what to do then! I just hugged her and touched her

Her face said, “I’ll be good to you, sister! Don’t cry!”

  She said, “I didn’t realize that my integrity for several years of college was being …… by my students!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She cried a lot.

  I said, “Remember, you are a sister in my heart, the sister I love in my heart.”

  She didn’t seem to be crying anymore. I then hugged her and said, “They say that the body of a girl of eighteen is like a crisp, but it seems to be all a lie, sis

Sis is truly the best of people.”

  (Chemistry teacher is really ripe for the picking! Her breasts are sagging, her feet have dead skin, her waist is flabby, and her flesh doesn’t pop!

(sex)

  She leaned into my arms at this point and didn’t say a word. I wrapped my arms around her and slowly we both fell asleep.

             Dysfunctional teacher-student relationships

  I’ve had a lot of exams since I’ve been back, so I haven’t had time to talk to her alone, and she’s intentionally started avoiding me.

Up!

  I found a time to ask her and she said, “Forget about Beijing! I’ve been introduced to someone and I want to

Went on a blind date.”

  I was flabbergasted and felt numb right then and there! The sky was gray in my heart that day, and I missed her

Should be pissed off.

  After I got out of my evening classes, I went to the health food store, went in and bought apple flavored chart spray for oral sex, man

Body lube (hot as soon as you blow on it), condoms with pellets, and took the rest of my money to buy some flowers.

  I wondered all the way through what to say to her, I thought I’d just go in and give her the flowers and say I’m sorry. But one

When she came in, she said, “You know this place, don’t you? What are you doing here?”

  I was putting the flowers in her hand and said, “The most beautiful flowers go with the most beautiful face, and it’s hard to look angry anymore!”

  She turned around with the flowers and headed for the house, and I closed the door behind me and followed.

  When I got to her house I smelled a smell and looked at the seat and there was a bottle of body lubricant and a plastic penis on the seat and at that time

I just teased her and said, “Sis can’t stand thinking about me these days! YY me every day!”

  She said, “Stop it, you’re just a child, you only think about your own feelings, you forget everything when you’re comfortable

up.”

  I was feeling overwhelmed! So I picked her up and got into bed, and I didn’t rush to undress her, and the

It’s touching her all over through her clothes.

  She said, “Don’t turn on the light.”

  I said, “What, sis sees me squirting!?”

  Her face reddened and then she jerked me off with her hand. So we got into a 69 position and I just took off her inner

The pants just got turned on by the strong smell, when I licked right around her pussy and got it all over my nose.

  I jokingly said, “Sister misses me like the Yellow River! It’s so warm here.”

  With that said her hand shook faster and I knew I was going to cum if I kept this up, I got my hand out of my bag and took

Exiting the cunnilingus squirt onto the glans, I said, “Come on sis, let go!”

  She gave me a somewhat reluctant look, and I held her down and kissed her mouth, sucking on her as usual, using the

The body lube was squeezed onto her anus (most of the bottle was squeezed) and then I inserted it with her plastic penis.

  She hurriedly pulled it out and said, “This is too dirty to put in there, I’ll have to use it later.” Speaking with

Some euphemisms.

  I said, “Sister has me, with me I’m with you, and I still use this emotionless thing?”

  She was a little pleased but didn’t say anything. I inserted it and pumped slowly, my anus was a little tight and my hand used the

With some strength, she began to moan!

  The frequency of my hand increased and she said, “No, stop, I can’t take it anymore! Oh …… oh…

…oh ……” whimpered the man.

  I said, “Does my sister resent me now? Won’t suck my dick!”

  She struggled to say, “Nope! Nope! I can’t even think about it now. …… Ah! Ah! Aah!”

  I stopped, but didn’t pull out.

  She started licking my glans, and I felt in my heart that she hadn’t let go, so I pumped the heel of plastic in her anus again

Penis now, she started to gasp and said, “More …… to come! How about! Why don’t you stop!”

  I said, “If you can’t let go, I’ll just have to help you relax.”

  She got my point and took her whole cock in and started moving it up and down.

  I continued to lick her pussy, and after a while she seemed a little tired and her mouth moved less, so I held her head down and

I pumped my cock furiously and she began to laboriously say, “You …… you …… cough ……” with some liquid

Into her windpipe went, “How many people have you played with, ah! So …… so …… good at playing!”

  I could see that there wasn’t much left, so I said, “Sister, if you want to finish quickly, push harder, use your tongue as well, and tighten it

A little.”

  She did as she was told and then almost 10 seconds or so later I started to cum and that’s when her mouth tried to rush the

Leaving my cock tight, but not as fast as I was, I held it down and ended up shooting it all in her mouth!

  She was still panting, and as I held her against the bed, I said, “How many people does my sister have sex with when she’s so skillfully

Over!”

  She got a little angry and said, “My first time was all yours, and you still come and say things like that, I hate you to death

up.”

  I said, “Don’t! I’ll make it up to you later!”

  She was flabbergasted and said, “How can I make it up?”

  I spoke up, “I’ll make you feel good all over.”

  A little too much for her, she said, “I’m going to the restroom, so take a break!”

  I thought to myself, “I’m going to make this unbearable for you. Then I grabbed her and pushed her down on the bed and put on my pelletized birth control.

condom, I said, “Girl! Make you horny.”

  She got a little evasive and said, “Teachers aren’t sluts, you’ve got me all wrong.”

  I said, “And you say you’re a teacher! Are teachers supposed to have sex with their students?”

  She said, “What did you say to call you from now on?”

  I said, “Just call me husband! I’ll call you wife!”

  She was a little reluctant, I could tell, and then I took the plastic penis and inserted it into her anus, hard

The twitching.

  She shouted, “Stop …… stop ah! I won’t be able to take it anymore! Stop ……”

  I didn’t listen to her and continued to pump, and she said out of impatience, “Honey stop.”

  When I heard that, I was happy to stop. I put my penis to the opening of her vagina and I said, “Honey you get it

Get in.”

  She blushed and shoved my penis in, and she looked like she was going to say something to me! But I ignored it, I

Straight up twitching, this time she kept moaning (the pellets worked well).

  I said, “What’s your favorite position?”

  She said, “As long as you are, nothing else matters.”

  I thought to myself that she was being sweet-talked because she was afraid that I had too many tricks up my sleeve.

  After twitching for a while, I stopped.

  I said, “Wife sit on me and ……”

  She didn’t wait for me to finish before she aligned herself with the penis! I started to push harder! The frequency was progressively faster, seeing her

The boobs have some flutter, so I want to get up there and have a good time, but they’re still too small. I take the lubricant! Paint it on!

to her breasts and start playing.

  She was a little embarrassed and said, “My boobs are a little small.”

  I said, “It’s not a little, it’s too small, I’m having trouble gripping it!”

  She got angry, “Then find someone else!”

  I ignored her as I pumped harder. She moaned, “You …… you …… are so strong! I …… I’m so

The love …… is in love with you …… don’t mind me.”

  I jerked for a while and ejaculated, I hugged her and said, “Honey I love you for the person you are not the boobs, I want you to love the

My person rather than a strong body.”

  She nodded and leaned into my arms.

  I put my arms around her and said, “We’re going to have fun tonight, I’m going to make you fly!”

  She didn’t say anything, and I glanced at her, and she was snickering!

  After resting a bit I got off the bed and pulled her up to hold her from behind so that her hands were propped up on the bed I held her back

face and thrust it in.

  I smiled and said, “We work well together.” Then I plunged in, pumping slowly.

  I said to her, “Do you like this?”

  She didn’t say anything, but her body seemed to be trembling a little.

  I said, “Is it moving this time or what?”

  She was having some difficulty, and that’s when I realized that her arm strength was too low. So I changed my stance.

momentum, I held her head on so that she wrapped her arms around my neck as I dragged her lower into my vagina.

  I said, “So I can see your face.”

  She hugged me, clinging to me, and said, “It’s starting to twitch.”

  She couldn’t speak at this point, she was just gasping for air.

  I went to kiss her breasts at this point, but they bobbed up and down as I pumped them, and I could never get them right, and she

Some laughed at me, but I was so angry that I bit her nipple directly and then jerked it hard, she cried out in some pain

Said, “Lighten up …… Is that what you’re doing to me?”

  As soon as I saw that she was getting a little angry, I loosened my mouth, but the twitching got faster and faster. I couldn’t read her expression

It cleared, but for some reason I didn’t want to cum and I just kept pumping.

  At this point she couldn’t take it anymore and screamed, “Ah! Ahh! Ahh! Come on! I’ll have a second orgasm that way!

Aah! Ahh! I’m gonna squirt!”

  I said, “Spray! Spray what?”

  She said, “Come on!”

  Seeing her pleading tone, I thought forget it. I picked up the pace and within a few moments I was cumming. But

When she pulled out, her bottom was practically a fountain, spraying the lower half of my body with wetness, and her sheets were all

It’s her fluids. That’s when I realized what it meant.

  I laughed, “Hahaha!!!”

  She said, “Playing with you for any excitement, later, later what!”

  Then I carried her into the bathroom.

  But they didn’t do it anymore, she could tell I was more tired than she was, and I was lying in the bathtub and she was washing me with a bath.

She suddenly said, “Why haven’t you touched my feet today?”

  I said, “It’s all about you today, hey!”

  She put her foot up to me and said, “You used to touch my feet to please me, didn’t you.”

  I licked her feet without saying a word, this one even licked the cracks of her toes, which she enjoyed. And then

I put all her toes in my mouth and she said, “I don’t have to wash my feet, they’re all clean!”

  With that I left after the shower and when I got home all I could think about was her!

          Start with a pair of white shoes End with a pair of white shoes

  Since that time I’ve been going almost twice a week and doing it 2 to 3 times each time. But it didn’t last long, no

After six months she told me that she was leaving and then I didn’t go to see her for a week.

  One night she asked me to come to her, and I went with mixed feelings!

  When she entered she sat down on the bed, in her bathing suit and those white sandal heights, and said, “Come on, today we’re most

It’s the day after, and I’m afraid I won’t get a chance later.”

  I didn’t ask her where she was going, I just walked up to her, hugged her and took out my cell phone, deleting that video

Except.

  I said, “Honey I’m giving you a gift, you can give me one too!”

  She said, “What?”

  I took off her white sandal heights and said, “I fell in love with you because of these shoes, and now I’m going to take the

Go, and you’ll always be in my heart from now on.”

  She acquiesced. She retained me to let me spend the night at her house, but I, in order that she might have me in her heart all the time afterward, was

Ignoring it, I walked away, thinking nothing on the way.

  That ended the dysfunctional relationship, and I forgot about her when I got busy, but it wasn’t until the first

When my girlfriend went to my house in the summer of the second year she took out the pair of white sandal heights from the innermost part of the shoe cupboard, and she wore them in order to

After saying it was so beautiful, it reminded me a little of the old days.

  I helped her sit down on the bed and I said, “Don’t stop me from doing anything.”

  She looked at me quizzically as I kissed her feet! She resisted a little, but not against me.

  Although the feet are not the teacher’s feet anymore, but this smell is still her smell, I also gave this shoes to my female

friend and she loved to wear them too. I kissed those white sandal heights and tender feet when I thought of my teacher, and the smell was the old

The flavor of the division!