After picking up your suitcase you follow Miss Robertson. She kindly offered to guide you through the manor. Since the old British building is quite huge, you are happy to have a guide.
Your new employer is not talking much while both of you walk through the stone hallways. From time to time she points out in what part you are right now or what a certain room is considered to be. This leaves you with your thoughts that tend to get caught by the nice swinging back in front of you. Miss Robertson is moving here hips in a very female way so her jacksie locks even more appealing. The high heels do the rest to improve the sexy look in front of you.
"This finally will be your room."
The sudden remark and stop catch you unperceptive. So you almost bump into your new director. Both chests touch each other very lightly and in reflex your eyes wander down to her neckline. Her black blouse looks like it barely holds the buxom curves back.
Under the impression her nipples just hardened with contact to you body, her hot breath touches your face. With deep breathing she sounds willfully controlled when you hear her speaking.
"Very welcome again, . The pupils and I are very happy you are here now."
When finally her sparkling eyes meet again with yours, Mr Robertson is smiling all over. Her face even more beautiful then before, shining with real bright joy. |