The husband, a married man with a wandering eye, finds himself alone with the babysitter, a hot teen with a body that's far too tempting to ignore. He starts by complimenting her, his voice laced with innuendo, and she blushes, unknowingly fueling his desire. He moves closer, his hand brushing against her thigh, and she freezes, unsure but not unaroused. He takes her silence as consent, his hands roaming her body, feeling the firmness of her breasts, the softness of her skin. She's a virgin, and he's going to take that from her, right here on the couch, while his wife is out shopping.