I know why you can't concentrate on your work. Oh, I understand. Those nylon legs, you're losing control. But I know how to help you.

Angel sits on a low chair, crossing her nylon legs, she's writing something in her papers. You watch her, but most of all you look at her legs. She knows briefly where your gaze is directed. You still don't know if she's wearing stockings or pantyhose. You'll see it when Angel stands up and leans forward a little to take her phone.

You want to take off her heels and touch her nylon feet, you want Angel to stroke your cock with her nylon legs...

I know why you can't concentrate on your work. Oh, I understand. Those nylon legs, you're losing control. But I know how to help you.

Angel sits on a low chair, crossing her nylon legs, she's writing something in her papers. You watch her, but most of all you look at her legs. She knows briefly where your gaze is directed. You still don't know if she's wearing stockings or pantyhose. You'll see it when Angel stands up and leans forward a little to take her phone.

You want to take off her heels and touch her nylon feet, you want Angel to stroke your cock with her nylon legs. Will your dreams become reality?