You seemed distracted in class today. It was almost as if something was on your mind. I noticed you would glance down at my legs and my feet, using any excuse to drop something by my table. You have a foot fetish, don't you Professor? I knew it. That's why I've come to you for your Office Hours so that you can get a personal session with my foot pussy. Don't be ashamed. I can't blame you. Look at how soft my feet are. How cute and pretty my toes are. Look at how good this red nail polish looks when I flex my feet to give you a good look at my foot pussy. Don't you just want to put your dick in between it? I know you do. Go ahead...