The Wonder’s Of Worship:
The School Teacher 👩🏼🏫
Did you kn..
🕑 Added 2023-04-26 18:48:10 +0000 UTC
The Wonder’s Of Worship:
The School Teacher 👩🏼🏫
Did you know that there’s an alternate reality where I’m a grade 7 school teacher? I know right? Hard to imagine a world where I’m not showing off my hot pink yoga soles at least once a week!
As the version of me sharing this with you, I’m glad I’m the me I am… If that makes sense? Lol
Not only would my current version of me be a terrible grade 7 teacher, but I just couldn’t imagine a life where I wasn’t teaching yoga! Regardless, for some reason, this version of me choose to dedicate her life to moulding minds!
I will give this me one thing though, she has great choice in style and footwear! She puts on her cute ankle socks and rockin’ converse high tops, almost everyday, before she heads out to shape those minds of the future!
You probably won’t be at all surprised to hear this, but she’s also got beautiful feet, and “To die for soles” just like me! I guess all us alternate Gwen’s must have that in common? That does make sense… I mean, soles like mine would have to be a constant!
And despite that this version of me is utterly clueless that there’s a whole world of hungry foot boys out there, dying to get on their knees, slip her outta those shoes and socks, and serve her soft, pretty, wrinkled soles, she’s still obliviously turning heads and winning hearts!
Now, my guess is that because of our pretty soles, all versions of us are bound on course for an inevitable introduction into the world of “Foot Fetish” one way or another… Because as fate would have it, her last parent teacher meeting today, would be with Myles, a single dad with a desperately raging foot fetish - And a guy who had long been swooning over what perfection lay in wait under her (my) high top converse kicks!
He was a charming enough guy to hold a flirty conversation, so once the actual “parent/teacher” business was tended to, he made the decision that he could no longer go without my (her) feet! He started making his moves, breaking the ice with conversation that made it clear to her that he had a deeper interest…
As the conversation got a bit more flirty and relaxed, he suggested going for a drink! They didn’t have to think of it as a date or anything, he had said cooly, just a guy thanking his son’s teacher for being so amazing!
(Oh, that is pretty smooth! I can’t speak for this version of me, but if he kept it up, he might end up with his face between my legs! 😛) Seems his approach was working on this version of me too tho, because they found themselves in a pub down the street not 15 minutes later!
I won’t bore you with the details of their “non” date, because that’s not really the point of this story. The point is that this version of me suddenly got her inevitable introduction to the world of foot boys, when what she thought was an innocent conversation about how her feet were tired from teaching, turned into him giving her a full on foot rub right there in the pub booth!
This was a total first for her, but the foot massage on her hot, tired, sweaty soles felt amazing! The relaxation flooded over her as his hands firmly explored every inch of her soles, and she flexed her arches in delight whenever he focused on that spot - It felt fucking delicious, and I can totally relate, that’s one of my fav spots to get rubbed too!
By the time he had finished giving her (me) that rub, he had worked up more than enough courage to pop the “foot worship” question, and although this version of me was completely caught off guard (and a tad weirded out) she was curious at the notion…
I mean, after all, how bad could it be?! It kinda just sounded like another foot massage, but this time with kisses, sole licking, and toe sucking! Super kinky or not, it sounded like it had to feel pretty good, right?!
She agreed, and as they finished their drink and he paid the bill, she slipped back into her sweaty socks and warm high top kicks, before they headed back to her place to once again slip them back off…
xoxo
-Gwen 😙
