Auto Mechanics class (true story)

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I signed up for a basic auto mechanics class a couple of years ago. I knew all the basics, but cars have changed quite a bit since the 70's when almost every car still had carbs, points, and distributor. Nowadays, there are a lot of 4 cylinder cars, twin cams, fuel injection, and pointless ignition. Virtually all cars now are controlled by computer. So I had a few things to learn.

Class started in the fall. It wasn't cold, but it wasn't too warm yet. I walked into the class early and took a seat. The class started to fill up. A young lady in dressy clothes walked in and looked around for a place to sit. Nobody was sitting in the front row, although there were plenty of seats there. I saw her sit down in the middle front seat.

I quickly moved to the front and took a desk next to hers and sat down. She smiled politely. I asked her if she was in the right class since she was the only female in the class. She said "this is basic auto mechanics, right?" I said "yes it is". She said "gosh, I'm the only woman in here". I said "well that is sort of typical". She said "Yeah, I guess I could have expected that". Anyway, she had her textbook and was paging through it. She was wearing a brown skirt, white hose, brown alligator style med heel pumps, and a white blouse. It got my attention!

Then the instructor walked in and said "hello". He wrote his name on the blackboard. He asked if everyone had their textbook. Everyone said "yes" He said "good..lets get started...we have a lot of material to cover".So he started starting about the class and book in general. She was taking notes. He then started with Chapter 1. He was sort of a fast talker and I had to really pay attention to keep up.

After about 10 minutes of lecture, she crossed her leg, away from me. She whispered "he talks so fast; I don't even understand what he is saying half the time". I said "just do your best and if you need help, I will do what I can". She smiled and said "thanks". During that time it was hard to keep my eyes on the book and blackboard where he was highlighting the things to remember. I kept looking at her legs and feet and shoes. I was hoping she would pop that heel and dangle. But she never did, although I think she might have heel popped a couple of times.


She was furiously taking notes, and started to look a little bit lost. I noticed that and said "don't worry; I'll explain it to you after class". She asked me what I was doing there since I wasn't taking any notes. I told her that I knew the basics and that is was a refresher course for me. She said "then you already know most of this?". I said "much of it". Then she said "can I get you to explain some of it after class?" I said "sure I would be glad to".

So after class was over, I said "lets go to the student lounge. It is pretty quiet there but we can still talk". She said "that sounds fine". I picked a small table in the corner. I pulled out the chair for her and she said "thank you" and sat down. I took a seat sort of next to her. They were round tables with plenty of room to cross leg. She crossed both legs at the ankle under the chair. I took a quick peek and noticed that her floor foot had popped out of her pump. I got a little bit excited but tried not to show it. She opened the book and told me where she had gotten lost. I explained it to her even though the book was well written and full of pictures. After I explained the page to her, she said "oh..ok, NOW I understand". She then went on to the next area she had trouble with. Almost right away, she uncrossed her ankles and crossed her leg towards me. She hit my foot once and said "oh excuse me" and pulled them away.

I said "that's ok...stretch them out if you want" as I moved my legs and feet out of the way. She eventually crossed the leg again, leaving plenty of room for her leg. I got a great view of her leg, foot, shoe. Her foot was still firmly in her shoe. She pointed to the next page and said "I don't understand this at all". So I explained it to her. She smiled and said "oh,,now it makes sense".

Then she leaned back in her chair a little to relax and raised her leg a few inches. Now it was right in front of me. I could easily have touched it but I didn't dare...yet. She was rotating that foot around and trying to curl her toes. She knew I could plainly see that her leg, foot,shoe was easily visible and within just a few inches of my leg. I didn't think she was going to do anything significant. But she surprised me and popped the heel. Now she could curl her toes a little bit and did. It must have felt really good because she let the shoe slide off slightly. She left it that way.

Then she pushed herself upright in the chair and her leg lowered. but she was still sort of dangling that pump. It looked fresh inside. Can't remember the brand. She turned more towards me to ask me about a certain paragraph in the book. I took a peek down and saw that the shoe had slipped further off her foot; pretty much a full dangle. Since she was so close to me, the heel of her pump was hitting my foot. What a rush (to me anyway). She either didn't feel it or thought it was the chair leg. She swung it around slighly, letting it hit my shoe several times. I was starting to get aroused. I pretended to drop a pencil and bent down to pick it up. I was within just a couple of inches of her danging pump. I got the air from it and it smelled good actually. I looked at her shoe and she saw me but thought nothing of it. I was getting more aroused.

Then she uncrossed her leg and slipped her shoe back on. She now had both feet on the floor. But after awhile, she turned slighly away from me and crossed the same leg tightly. Now she could easily touch the floor with that foot. She then arched that foot and the heelcup came off. She started playing with the shoe, slipping it on and off, dangling it, and so forth. Now I was really aroused and excused myself to the men's room. I walked back, relieved, and sat back down. She was still playing with her shoe. I got aroused again but I didn't worry much about it because I knew I didn't have "much" left in me. So I placed a light sweater over my lap and then "came". I was mostly empty but it was a great feeling. I was pretty sure I was "done". After another few minutes, she retracted that leg and slipped her shoe back on. She said "well that was a huge help; thanks a lot". That wasn't the only thing that was huge. She asked me if she could come to me for more help and I said "sure...anytime".

She smiled and said "ok..well I gotta go" and I said "see you in class tomorrow?" She said "yeah!...lets sit together if we can". I said "ok".

The next day I was already in class and she walked in. She smiled at me and sat next to me. This time she was wearing a blue skirt, tan hose, blue high heels, and a white blouse. I asked her why in the world she came dressed that way. She told me she liked to look like a lady and winked at me. So I winked back. She pulled her desk next to mine. The instructor noticed and said "are you helping her?" She piped in "yes, he is and he is doing a great job". A lot of guys looked. They didn't know what they were missing. I whispered "how about your phone number?" She hesitated slighly and said "sure, why not" and gave me a slip of paper. The other guys noticed that too.

After class I asked her if she wanted to go over the material. She said "yeah...I would like that". We sat on in the same spot and she gave me another spendid performance. She was a natural shoeplayer or so it seemed. God those are hard to find. She had plenty of opportunities to ask me if I was into feet and shoes since sometimes I was less than really discrete. The whole quarter went like that. I was in heaven. We ate together, studied together and went to the movies. I dont know if I would say it was "dating" but it felt like it. We had a great time together.

I suggested she move in with me to just try it out. She said she didn't believe it premarital sex. I said "that's fine..I respect your feelings on it".
But we "dated" for almost a year before she went off to an out of state college. I STILL talk with her on the phone and she has talked about coming back to Calfornia. I again suggested moving in together and she said "let me think about it". About a week later, she said "ok, we can try it, but if I want out, then you aren't going to argue with me, are you?" I said "no problem". She sent me a newer pic of herself and she still looks great and I told her so. I also sent my own pic to her and she was pleased.

She plans to move back in Dec of this year unless of course she meets someone else. I am keeping my fingers crossed. She is definitely a "keeper".

End of story.