Oh snap, I'm grounded again. And it's with Miss Adara Jordin—the hot, bossy teacher. She's got that fit body, like she must work out every day—toned legs, perfect curves, not to mention her perfect feet. And she knows I've got a thing for feet, and she loves to toy with me.

She kicks off her heels, her bare feet resting on the desk. She flexes her toes, glancing at me with that teasing smirk. She moves her feet closer, stretching her arches, watching my every reaction. She knows exactly what she's doing, pushing the limits, making sure I can't look away.

Oh snap, I'm grounded again. And it's with Miss Adara Jordin—the hot, bossy teacher. She's got that fit body, like she must work out every day—toned legs, perfect curves, not to mention her perfect feet. And she knows I've got a thing for feet, and she loves to toy with me.

She kicks off her heels, her bare feet resting on the desk. She flexes her toes, glancing at me with that teasing smirk. She moves her feet closer, stretching her arches, watching my every reaction. She knows exactly what she's doing, pushing the limits, making sure I can't look away.