To be honest, at first I thought I could just watch. But every time Secretary "Maple" crossed her legs in pantyhose, my gaze couldn't help but follow them. Before I knew it, I was close to her, touching her legs, even having them under her feet. The tightness and smoothness of the fabric felt so good, like a dream. And the moment she took off her pantyhose, the warmth and weight of her bare feet hit me directly, leaving me nowhere to escape. Ah, in that moment I clearly realized there was no going back.