And seeing where he was looking, a subtle Mona Lisa grin slowly creased the edges of her dark red, lipsticked mouth. She laughed and shook her blonde ...ead, making the shoulder length hair sort of dance. Dressed as she was Samira looked more like a stylish young assistant dean than the high school girl she actually was.Mark wasn’t a fool and suspected something was going on, and asked bluntly, “You and Rana talk on the phone most every day don’t you?”“Um, yeah...”“So you must have known about. "Mmm. Do you like women’s feet?" I ask. Opening up, he says with a little chuckle, "yeah I’ve got a serious foot fetish." We both share a little laugh "Me too, would you want to see them closer?" With a pause that implies that he’s not sure what I mean, I switch to soaping up my other leg for him and I interrupt the silence and say "If you had a woman’s feet to play with what do you like to do to with them?" He hesitates and I reassure him, "it‘s ok to tell me, I mean, you’ve seen my painted. The professor looks at me over the rim of his glasses like he knows I’m about to implode, like he can hear the ticking clock counting down inside of my head. Or maybe he is merely waiting for my whirling pencil to clatter onto the desk or the floor.His words are still echoing through me.“The next one to make a single peep will be banned from this examination!”Three other students have been caught cheating. The first one had a crib written on her thigh – high on her thigh. Everyone giggled and. Reaching across to my cock she asked if I wanted to fuck her, my harden cock lied and I said not now as did my mate. Get me another drink then and knocked it back in one mixed with cum.Stephs phone pinged, and she answered the call from Madge, who said Thanks and signed off. After that excitement, the day went back to almost normal; we showered, ate bacon rolls and drank lots of coffee, by the time the cleaning crew had arrived, just about normality had set in, news that my SF buddy was in the.