In the dimly lit office, the realtor leans back in her chair, her mind wandering to the vivid dreams she's been having about her new client. His strong hands, his deep gaze, the way he fills out his suit. She can feel the heat building between her legs as she lets her imagination run wild. She knows she should focus on the paperwork, but her body has other plans. She slips her hand under her skirt, her fingers finding their way to her aching clit. She strokes herself, her breath coming in short gasps, as she pictures him taking her right there on the desk. The sound of the door opening jolts her back to reality, her hand quickly retreating as she tries to compose herself, praying that her client didn't notice her state of undress and desire.