Yes

Her large, milky breasts jiggle wonderfully. You stare for what seems like an eternity. You have a hard erection and can even feel a trickle of drool slip down your lip. Suddenly you realise she has stopped. Snapping back to reality you look up at her face to see Miss Lythe staring back at you. She stands up and walks towards you. Your face turns bright red. “Little distracted are we?” she asks. “You’ve hardly written anything”. “Sor-sorry miss” you stammer. “Get to work you cheeky boy. Just because you’re 18 doesn’t mean I won’t give you a spanking” she says with a seductive smile.

She goes back into the kitchen and continues cleaning. This time you don’t watch.