In the daily life of an office worker, the only pleasure is to see the legs of female employees. The movement of the legs that are rearranged, the sound of the stockings rubbing against each other, and the feet relaxing after taking off their shoes. Plump thighs, tight ankles, smooth lines from the hips. The days when I see a glimmer and inflate all kinds of delusions. Ah, I want to touch... I want to lick it... I want to smell it... I want to be sandwiched... I want to be chewed on that leg...