Veronica Love, clad in a form-fitting leotard and tights, goes about her day, oblivious to Lance Hart's growing desperation. He strokes his cock, hoping to catch her attention, but she remains engrossed in her phone. His strokes quicken, his breaths grow ragged, yet Veronica remains indifferent. Finally, with a guttural groan, Lance releases his load, painting her leotard with his cum. Veronica, finally noticing, scowls at the mess, leaving Lance humiliated and unsatisfied.