Jessica gets tired of all the old, creepy dudes fondling, groping, grabbing, and ogling her at the new job. It's just not something she's really interested in, the boys she likes are just a little closer to her age and anyway why do they have to stare?

It is almost like they've never seen a woman before. They're the ones with the silly dress code requiring hose and no bra. They should know better, especially that Mr. Smith. What would he do if she were on his desk, hose only, and making a mess squirting and cumming all over his important paperwork?

It gets Jessica wet thin...

Jessica gets tired of all the old, creepy dudes fondling, groping, grabbing, and ogling her at the new job. It's just not something she's really interested in, the boys she likes are just a little closer to her age and anyway why do they have to stare?

It is almost like they've never seen a woman before. They're the ones with the silly dress code requiring hose and no bra. They should know better, especially that Mr. Smith. What would he do if she were on his desk, hose only, and making a mess squirting and cumming all over his important paperwork?

It gets Jessica wet thinking about how hard that Mr. Smith would blush and be completely flabbergasted if he really got the chance to see her naked and fucking herself, instead of just undressing her with his eyes.