The teacher's stockings are finished

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I don't know when it started, but I've become obsessed with stockings, especially watching women put them on and take them off. I think it's an art form. I remember when I was in fifth grade, my homeroom teacher
, Ms. Zhang, taught math. She wore stockings to class every single year, no matter what. She had many colors of stockings: black, white, flesh-colored, gray… some long, some short, and all very thin. In summer, she wore short skirts with long stockings and high heels; in winter, she often wore long skirts, but stockings were always a must. You could tell how much Ms. Zhang loved stockings. And Ms. Zhang was only 21 years old at the time, quite beautiful, with long, slender legs. She was practically my goddess. I often stared at her legs in a daze. When I entered sixth grade, Ms. Zhang still taught math, and I did well in math, earning her favor. Ms. Zhang still wore stockings without fail. For a stocking fetishist like me, this was such a temptation! I really wanted Ms. Zhang to take her stockings off and see if her bare feet were just as beautiful. Ms. Zhang often sat in the first row grading homework during the third self-study period in the afternoon, and I sat in the second row to her left. She always crossed one leg over the other while grading, but unfortunately, she never took off her shoes, not even her heels. This made me fantasize. After watching for a while, I couldn't resist the temptation any longer, and I decided to take action. I refused to believe that the teacher wouldn't take off her stockings. One afternoon after class, when most of the students had left, I specifically chose a difficult problem to ask Ms. Zhang. After looking at it, Ms. Zhang said, "I'll solve the problem tonight and explain it to you tomorrow, okay? I have to go home now." I said, forcing myself to speak, "Teacher, then I'll go to your house, and you can explain it to me, okay?" Ms. Zhang thought for a moment and said, "Okay." "My heart was pounding. I knew my chance had come. Even if I couldn't see her take off her stockings, I could at least see her feet in stockings. I went to Ms. Zhang's house with great excitement. Ms. Zhang opened the door and came in, but she didn't take off her high heels. Today she was wearing a pair of white, sheer stockings, and I felt my heart pounding. 'Xiao Li, why don't you stay at my house today? I'll treat you to dinner, okay?' Ms. Zhang said as she greeted me. 'Sure!' I couldn't be happier. So I called home and told my family. Ms. Zhang went to cook, and I ate at her house. I kept staring at her feet, but to my disappointment, she hadn't taken off her shoes. After dinner, it was almost 7 o'clock. Ms. Zhang helped me explain the problems again, but I was distracted and kept looking at her legs. Ms. Zhang noticed me and said, 'Xiao Li, what are you looking at? Pay attention.'" "At 7:30, I finally finished explaining the questions, but Teacher Zhang still didn't do anything, not even taking off his shoes. I was very disappointed." "Alright, it's late, let me take you home," Teacher Zhang said. I had a sudden idea and said, "Teacher, it's hot today, why don't you take a shower first, and then take me home?" "Okay, then wait a moment." "Teacher Zhang stood up. I just couldn't believe she'd go to the shower in stockings and high heels, I thought to myself. Teacher Zhang walked towards her room. I knew the moment I'd been waiting for had finally arrived; the teacher was going to take off her stockings. Sure enough, Teacher Zhang went into the room, but didn't close the door, so I stood at the door watching. Teacher Zhang noticed me too; I think she must have been wondering why I was standing there, but she didn't say anything. She walked to the bed and sat down, facing me, crossed her right leg over her left, pressed her right leg with her right hand, bent down, and used her left hand to grab the heel of her high heel and take it off. I felt my heart was about to jump out of my mouth. Teacher Zhang's movements as she took off her shoes were so beautiful; I regretted not bringing a video camera. I stared, oblivious to everything around me, only unfortunately standing too far away to see her feet clearly. Then, Teacher Zhang dragged..." She moved to a nearby chair, placed her right leg flat on it, and gently lifted her skirt, revealing a complete stockinged leg before me—from toe to thigh, it was simply a work of art. The exciting moment had arrived; Ms. Zhang began to remove her stockings. She placed her thumbs inside the stockings and quickly pushed them down. When she reached her heel, she slightly lifted her foot, causing the stockings to curve at the heel. Ms. Zhang then lifted the stockings diagonally upwards with her right hand, and the stockings came off in a few quick movements. This series of actions was executed flawlessly, revealing a snow-white leg perfectly before me. I was stunned; I could only blame myself for moving so quickly, I hadn't had enough time to admire it. As if possessed, I walked into Ms. Zhang's room and approached her, wanting to see her remove her left stocking up close. Seeing me enter, Ms. Zhang, still holding the stocking of her right leg that she had just removed in her right hand, asked shyly, "Why did you come in?" I lowered my head and said, "Teacher, let me get your stockings for you." "I felt my voice trembling. The teacher found it strange, but she still handed me the stockings. I took them and stroked them; they were so soft, so comfortable. This was something I had always dreamed of, and they had just been taken off their owner's legs?"

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