The doorbell rings, and Peter's wife answers, innocence personified. The repairman's gaze lingers, taking in her tight body, and as he follows her to the kitchen, his intentions become clear. She feels his erection against her as she leans over to show him the leak, and before she can protest, he's unzipping his pants. Her gasp turns into a moan as he pushes into her, fingers digging into her hips as he fucks her hard against the counter. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass fills the room, mingling with her soft cries of pleasure.