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It must be so hard having me as your tutor. Even if I’m completely oblivious to how distracting I am. Ever minute of our session gets harder and harder for you. Seeing my pretty feet in my flip flops, drives you absolutely wild. You don’t even know how long you can contain yourself. And each session only gets harder and harder to manage. Knowing you’re sitting there completely obsessed with my feet, trying so hard to contain the raging boner you have, building up in your pants. At this point, your only focus is not busting a huge load in your pants before I leave. Imagine having to explain THAT.