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Martin's Driver's Ed. Class - Part 3

Posted by Michelle on February 28, 1998 at 15:55:05:

Tina Baker slid in behind of the wheel of the just washed Chevy Nova. Tina was wearing a knee length floral pattern dress, suntan colored pantyhose, and some red pumps with a 2" heel. She was certainly the most conservative of the girls but there was something that Martin liked about her. She was also shy and quiet. Once behind the wheel, Tina checked her reach to the pedals and placed her large handbag from her lap and placed it on the seat between her and Martin. She then put the key in the ignition and started the car. The engine fired right up for once. Tina gave the gas a few pumps with her size 7 foot. The seat was probably about one notch too far back which caused Tina to have to arch her foot to reach the pedal. She seemed comfortable with the position though. Martin certainly did not mind. Martin instructed Tina to make a left turn once exiting the parking lot. Her driving was much smoother than the other two girls. Martin did notice Tina shifting her foot around on the gas pedal alot. She seemed to be having trouble finding a comfortable position to work the gas pedal. "Sorry Mr. Jacobsen. This is the first time I have tried to drive in heels. My foot just does not feel comfortable with this shoe on." Tina remarked. "Well Tina, you might want to try driving with your shoe off" commented Martin, now starting to perspire again. "I don't think I can drive like that" Tina said. A red light approached and Tina stepped on the brake to bring the car to a stop. Once stopped, Tina shifted the car into park, and took her foot off the brake. She then reached down and slipped her right pump off her foot. Martin's eyes literally popped out of their sockets. She then reached in her hand bag and pulled out a pair of Dr. Scholl's exercise sandals. Tina then slipped her stocking foot into the sandal. She then slipped her left pump off and replaced it with the left sandal. The light then turned green. Quickly, Tina shifted the car back into drive, and slammed her foot on the accelerator. Martins jaw almost dropped a foot. Some intense twitching also started in his pants. Tina had her heel about 2" off the sole of the wooden sandals, her toes pressing the pedal. The sight was like heaven. He also enjoyed watching her apply the brakes. This required her to squinch her toes in the sandal which would keep the sole of the sandal against her heel. Whenever she would then press the gas again, he would notice her foot slide in the sandal. He then got the nerve to ask her a question. "Are you finding it easier to drive in those sandals now?" Martin asked. "It is a little easier but my foot tends to slide around some. I guess it is the stockings I am wearing which are sort of slick against the wooden soles." Tina commented. Wow, what an exciting little explanation Martin thought. The freeway on ramp was approaching and Martin had Tina get on it. The rumbling Nova entered the freeway. Tina then sank her sandaled foot into the gas to gain speed. She had the car floored. She was on the gas so hard that her cute ass was lifting off the seat slightly. She had the car to almost 80mph before Martin noticed and had her ease up on the gas. Tina then eased up on the gas. The car did not slow down! Instead, it kept gaining speed. The gas pedal was apparently stuck. "Oh my god Mr. Jacobsen! I have my foot off the gas and we are going faster!" Tina shrieked. Admittedly, Martin was now getting concerned. Not knowing any better, Tina slammed her foot on the brake pedal. The back end of the car started to lock up. "Tina! Get your foot off the gas! That won't work. All that will do is overheat the brakes." Martin said loudly. Tina then jabbed at the gas pedal, hoping maybe it would become unstuck. THis was not working either. THe car was now at about 100mph. Tina gripped the wheel tightly. A look of sheer terror appeared on her face. "Tina, see if you can work your foot under the pedal and lift up on it" Martin instructed. Tina then tried to slip her sandalled fot under the pedal. This proved difficult. Tina then flinged her sandal off her foot and eased her stockinged toes under the pedal and lifted the gas pedal with her foot. That did it. The car was now slowing down. Tina then merged over to the right and got off at the next exit. She then stopped the car and shifted into park. Tina, still shaken, leaned back in her seat. "Boy, that was really scary." she said, still breathing heavy. "You did a good job Tina, you kept yourself very composed considering the situation." Martin said. "You don't have to drive anymore today if you don't want to." he then said. "I can keep going. We are only a couple of mile from the school" replied Tina. Now composed, she then started the car. Electing to leave her sandal off, she shifted into drive and took off. It only took a second for Martin to get aroused again. Watching a lady drive in her stockinged feet was the ultimate turn on for Martin. Again, Tina had her foot deliciously arched, working the gas pedal with her nylon covered toes. She had her toes at the very bottom of the pedal. "It does feel different driving barefoot Mr. Jacobsen. I kind of like it. I seem to have a better feel of the pedal" commented Tina. Martin had a woody like he never had before. Tina worked her foot around on the pedal some more, experimenting with different foot positions. "Look Mr. Jacobsen. I am driving with only my big toe" Tina said with a laugh. That did it. A big wet spot formed in the front of Martin's pants. Tina apparently had picked up on his fetish while Claire was driving. He was acting kind of strange. The school parking lot approached and Tina turned in. The car stopped and all the girls got out. Martin could only sit in the car. Tina slipped her sandals back on. "See you tomorrow Mr. Jacobsen!" the girls said. The girls then walked off gigling. Martin had finally gotten caught. He did not care though. He was just dreaming of tomorrow.

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