Judith DeVille, alone in the office restroom, gives in to her illicit desires. She locks the door, her heart pounding with excitement and fear. Her hand slides into her pants, fingers wrapping around her hardening cock. She strokes slowly, eyes closed, imagining the forbidden thrill of getting caught. The sound of her panting fills the small room as she increases her pace, her other hand reaching up to tease her nipples through her blouse.