Knock on the door

Within moments the door swung open. Miss lythe has a wide grin on her face. Thanks to her high heels she stands head and shoulders above you. “You’re finally here!” she exclaims, reaching both arms around you and pulling you in for a hug. Before you can respond your face is engulfed in her chest. The low cut dress pushes her cleavage against your lips. She loosens her grip and you pull away slightly.

“Come inside” she says, grabbing your wrist and pulling you into the house.
She gives you a short tour of the house before bringing you to the computer where you will be working. “OK, I’m going to finish cleaning while you get to work. Don’t mess around” she commands. “yes miss” you reply before starting to type your essay.

She is on her knees in the kitchen, cleaning the floor while you work. You have a great view down her dress from this angle.