I am taking a course and yesterday we had a guest facilitator. She was very young, probably in her 20s, and sitting in a chair while talking to us. She was wearing shoes that I liked a lot... navy flats with a pointy toe, and she kept dangling them from her toes, and then slipping them back onto her feet. It was so hard not to look, and not to fantasize about going up to her, getting on my knees, taking off her shoes and sniffing and licking them.

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