"Look kid I'm sorry, you can your money back. Geez... i guess call your mom" she said stepping off your face and running off to her office.
There you laid out on the floor with the dirt of her foot print on your face and a hard on with feelings of embarrassment. You go home and think over everything.
The next class, she kept her distance and did everything from getting within talking distance. Class went on and when it ended she ran off to her office. You got really bummed out and waited for your mom. Once you got in the car, your mom began asking why your extra practice stopped. You gave some bs reason like the instructor got caught up with other work.
This repeated a few more times until the weekend came. You were finally going to address what happened with drew. When you got to the dojo, she wasn't there and another instructor taught the class. You asked where she went and they said she had some financial issues and had to search for extra work.
You had biked there so you didn't need your mom to give you a ride. Class ended and you biked around town just because it was the weekend and you didn't want to be home. You saw Drew come out of an office clearly, wearing a suit, looking sad. You screech by her and ask her why she wasn't in class.
"Oh great, I get to see you know... look Im sorry, that was mean. Things have been strained and its a lot right now"
You pull out some cash and hand it to her and before she can say anything you tell her she owes you nothing. You apologize for using her for your own pleasures and she is really thankful. She is on the verge of tears and hugs you. You part ways and ask her if you'll see at the dojo. She smiles and nods.
Next Class
Drew begins to interact with you some more, and it seems like you're on good terms. You still couldn't stop staring at her feet and how she could demonstrate all those kicks with flawless precision. She noticed and laughed. "Boys will be boys" she says making eye contact and throwing a side kick and holding it in place for you to just drool at. Your face looked like it had just witnessed the most beautiful thing and she laughed a bit harder.
She walked past you and whispered to pack up slow. Your heart started beating violently fast and you couldn't wait to be dismissed. Everyone left and you were still "packing up" when behind you a familiar voice asked, "hard or soft"
You turned around and drew was chambered and fired off some kicks that slap your face around. "Oh wait I remember now... somewhere in the middle"
The beatdown commenced and you loved it so much. She kicked you onto your back and stepped on your groin.
"Someones excited" she said then stepping on the rest of your slim torso. She began different stomp techniques with loud exhales and grunts. She began to fatigue and rested her foot on your face. It was about size 10 or 11 and her toes extended past your head.
Then she rubbed your face up and down with her foot. You have a quick realization and tell her you didn't bring any extra money for her. "Don't sweat it, just enjoy for now. Just double it for next time"
You smile and stick your tongue out at her, asking for permission. She looks down and says, "once you start licking, you can't stop until its all clean"
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