Cum in Your Pants with Neika
Neika slowly walked down the aisle of the car, her eyes fixed on the road ahead. She was deep in thought, her mind racing with the events of the day. She had just finished her last class of the semester with her beloved college professor, who had given her a ride back home. The car was driving smoothly, and she could feel the warmth of the sun on her skin.
Her outfit was casual; a pair of ripped jeans, a baggy t-shirt, and a pair of sandals. She had taken off her shoes just before getting into the car, revealing her bare feet. Little did she know, her professor had been stealing glances at her feet the entire ride.
As she sat down next to him, she noticed his eyes lingering on her feet for a moment too long. She smiled to herself, knowing what was about to happen. She had seen this before. He always had a thing for her feet.
"So, Neika," the professor said, breaking the silence that had settled between them. "How do you plan on raising your grades next semester?"
"Well, professor," she replied, looking out the window. "I was thinking of spending more time studying and maybe joining a study group."
He nodded, looking at her thoughtfully. "Those are good ideas. You're a bright girl, Neika. I know you can do it."
She smiled softly, feeling reassured by his words. They had traveled in silence for a few more minutes when she decided it was time to make her move.
Slowly, she began to rub her feet against his leg, feeling the rough fabric of his trousers against her soles. She watched as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his eyes darting between the road and her feet.
"Neika," he said, trying to sound stern. "What do you think you're doing?"
She smirked, knowing she had him right where she wanted him. "Oh, nothing too serious," she replied teasingly, rubbing her feet faster against his leg. "I just thought it might help you relax a bit."
And with that, she pushed her foot against his crotch, feeling him harden beneath her foot. He let out a small moan, and she could tell that he was lost to her now. She continued rubbing her feet against him, feeling the warmth spreading through her body.
As they pulled up in front of her house, she leaned over and whispered in his ear. "Don't worry, professor. I'll make sure to help you relax even more next time."
And with that, she got out of the car, her bare feet leaving behind a trail of desire as she walked up to her front door. As she closed the door behind her, she couldn't help but grin. She knew she had him under her spell now, and there was no turning back.
