Our favorite History teacher is back! Barely a few weeks after my last shoot w/Ms. Paige , the mentals start to fixate and those lowdown urges start to dredge up again. Anyone with a serious foot fetish knows - it's both a blessing and a curse but - things transcend to a whole nother realm when it comes to a pair of dick stiffening mature meaty soles. No campus, nor classroom, is safe ...

Our favorite History teacher is back! Barely a few weeks after my last shoot w/Ms. Paige , the mentals start to fixate and those lowdown urges start to dredge up again. Anyone with a serious foot fetish knows - it's both a blessing and a curse but - things transcend to a whole nother realm when it comes to a pair of dick stiffening mature meaty soles. No campus, nor classroom, is safe from the scour of our stealthy side eye glances; heck even Sunday school was open season for a lot of us I bet. Couple degrees and a decade later?...the sentiment still holds for me.

It's around 10am on a sunny Friday morning when I hit send on the text drafted to one Ms. Paige. I'm not very confident with the wording but cast my line to see if she would be interested/available - that day - all the same. To my surprise, she responded almost immediately. I take a smug gaze at my crotch, nodding in unspoken prideful alliance. A bit more luck and an hr later, I find myself nervously pacing quarters and awaiting her arrival...