Pantyhose Proposition

I knew my power the moment you hired me. And I played you this whole time. You were my little game and kept me going around here. I would have left months ago if I hadn’t known I had my boss wrapped around my silky pantyhose. And no this isn’t really a proposition, I don’t want money or to move up in the company. I just want to rub it in your face that once I walk out that door, you’ll no longer have the sexual fire I light inside you to fuck your wife. You’ll be empty with out me to fuel you, teasing you with my hose. What will you do without me? How will you go on as a man without being able to fuck once I quit?