A Girl Called Roise

Part 1

[This is just a little story that I have thought of on the spot after meeting a girl]

Roise was one of the more attractive girls in the classroom and the only one to wear feminine shoes that exposed her toes, which were painted a metallic turquoise color.

Roise was a petite light-skinned Filipino girl with a perky cleavage and really smooth long legs. Roise was a sight to behold and she knew it, although petite in size, the sensuality she oozes could ruin many men.

Completely distracted by the soft traces of the Roise's arches, the precise painting of polish upon her toes, and the manner in which she arched her foot, the teacher could not find himself speaking properly in front of the class, stammering and coughing trying to hide his erection which had began to slowly grow in his boxer shorts, which were loose enough to allow a full display of his erection he were to get hard. He was only a student teacher here subbing in and did not want to get fired.

He could smell a certain floral essence of perfume, which emanated from Roise's hair, whenever he walked past her. The pleasant fragrance caused his erection to throb and his testicles to tighten up as he continued to admire her presence and her attractive feet. His mind fell into a perverted, lustful reverie during which he envisioned or imagined the Filipino beauty sitting upon a red couch suitable for a royal Princess. She was cloaked in a white, transparent, satin, and silk outfit that revealed her nude body underneath it. Her curvaceous arches, soft soles, and painted toes delicately over the edge of the red couch as she was fed grapes like a Roman Princess.

The bell rang and the students all stood up to leave. He dropped his pen and reached down to pick it up to hide his growing erection hoping the students walking out saying their byes will not notice. Roise walked past him and waved cheerfully, tapping her finger on her phone causing his heart to flutter.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated and he grasped the phone, the front screen read "Roise", and his heart thumped and pounded in his chest. He read the message which said, 'Hey, what's up~? Have you finished my paper yet??'

He typed quickly, "Yes, just emailed it to you." he eagerly awaited her response.

She obviously could not be bothered doing it herself and had recruited him to help.

The phone lit up on his desk and he checked her response "Good! :)"

He breathed in deeply and gathered some courage "Actually remember how a while ago I told you that you have nice feet? I was wondering if you could let me massage your feet for like an hour?" He placed the phone on his desk, his heart pounding as he realized what he just did. He quickly followed up with "I will do any more papers you have due." He hoped that it would be a reasonable exchange.

The phone lit up "Ummmmmmm, okay sure..."

The excited guy could not believe himself "Awesome! When can we do it? I am free this evening."

She texted back, "Can't today~ About to head to the movies :) Tomorrow?"

"Perfect. Should I come over?"

"Yeah, text me before. Oh and I need money for popcorn! :)"

"Sent!" he pounced on it.

"And drinks~"

"Sent!"

"Candy too~~~"

"Sent!"

"See you tomorrow, little teach"

He placed his trembling hands on the table to calm himself before heading off to his flat fantasizing about the next day, overjoyed that his risk paid off.