Frida, lost in her own world, doesn't hear Richard approach. He finds her, legs splayed, fingers buried deep in her slick cunt. She freezes, then quickly tries to compose herself. Richard, though taken aback, can't help but stare at her heaving breasts and glistening pussy. They exchange tense words, but the chemistry is undeniable. Frida leaves, leaving Richard with a hard cock and a newfound curiosity about his colleague's secret desires.