Finding a quiet corner away from the company office party, I call a friend. I look up and notice you lingering. As I wrap up my phone call, I decide it's time to finally confront you. It's obvious to all of us ladies how much you stare. The feeble attempts you've made to brush up against our pantyhose and stocking clad legs haven't gone unnoticed. Not only is it awkward, but it's inappropriate and unprofessional. Unless you want me to go to HR, we're going to make an agreement. As I tease and taunt you with your fetish, our coworkers are going to notice exactly what's happening. We've all m...

Finding a quiet corner away from the company office party, I call a friend. I look up and notice you lingering. As I wrap up my phone call, I decide it's time to finally confront you. It's obvious to all of us ladies how much you stare. The feeble attempts you've made to brush up against our pantyhose and stocking clad legs haven't gone unnoticed. Not only is it awkward, but it's inappropriate and unprofessional. Unless you want me to go to HR, we're going to make an agreement. As I tease and taunt you with your fetish, our coworkers are going to notice exactly what's happening. We've all made this decision for your fate, and they're just waiting to see if you agree.