Marla had visited and volunteered to teach english at your school. You were in a developing country while she was a beautiful educated girl from America.
Marla was with a program, so many young women traveled to your country to teach.
Each girl got assigned a class and program to instill into the youth. Marla happened to be paired up with your group.
She wore beautiful dress each day and had on slippers.
You'd stare at her feet while she'd deliver lessons and she never noticed your lack of participation.
She developed a bond with the group and after a few weeks, Marla rewarded the group with a movie day.
Your classmates were glued to the projected screen as Marla browsed her phone in the back.
Since the lights were dimmed and others distracted, you snuck towards Marla.
Marla looked up at you and asked in a kind whispered tone, "Aw not a fan of movies or something".
You sat on your shins and shook your head. Placing your hands on the top of her feet, you caressed them as she thought.
Soon you lifted one of her feet, examining them, finding a decent darkness across her sole.
"Oh... yes I suppose someone outta clean the floors here".
Lowering the foot into your lap, you ask if you can massage her foot.
Marla scans the class, notices how preoccupied the others are, then fixes her gaze on you.
"Okay but you must be quiet to not disturb the movie".
With an eager grin, you quietly work into her tissue.
For your effort Marla gave you a thumbs up. You rest her foot onto your thigh as she cracks her toes.
Looking at your hands, you take a deep breath of them.
Marla laughs, "hey buddy, don't be telling me my feet smell".
You pick her foot back and hover it in front of your face. Marla looks concerned and cautious on your next move. She tries lightly pulling it towards her but you pull her foot back in your direction.
Your holding her calf in one hand and her foot in the other. Pressing your face into her sole, you breathe in.
Marla crosses her arms, just watching at this point.
After a deep inhale you place the foot back down to which she looks at you and said,
"enjoy yourself" with a raised brow.
You grab her other leg and grip it the same way.
Before you could lean into her foot, Marla resisted.
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