The dopey office hunk may not fully understand what voyeurism is, but he’s got the Christmas spirit, hiding behind the tree and jerking off to all the mundane activities happening at the holiday party. He gets busted by the HR lady and dragged into her office, but she’s hesitant to fire him, recognizing a perfectly pliant hunk of man meat when she sees one. So she punishes him by making him stroke slow while he eats her out, followed by some vigorous sex on her desk to show him who’s boss. By the end, he proves himself to be a very good boy and learns the true meaning not of Christmas, but of voyeurism. It’s French.