Housekeeper For My Hot Professor
I winked as I slipped out of the shirt I had on, leaving me in my sexy lingerie.
“Ok.”
“Be in character; I'm your naughty student who comes to your office because of my thesis, and I needed your help after I made a mistake. Play with me, ok?” I instructed Lyon, and I was surprised how he set the mood and got into character.
“Knock, knock, Professor Sander, are you in?” I whispered sexily, as I sauntered into the study room in just my lingerie.
Lyon gazed at me for the longest time without blinking, and I realized he was checking me out. I felt proud of my body, seeing it was beautiful enough to get the man in a chokehold, but I had to snap back to reality, seeing that he had lost focus.
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