Sola, left alone in the quiet house, finds herself restless and horny. She paces around, her mind wandering to naughty thoughts. She sits on the couch, her hand roaming under her skirt, feeling the heat between her legs. She slips her panties aside, fingers gliding over her slick folds. She moans softly, her hips bucking as she brings herself closer to the edge. Just as she's about to explode, she hears footsteps. Panicking, she quickly covers herself, trying to hide her flushed cheeks and disheveled state as her husband walks in, a smug smile on his face, clearly enjoying the scene he's just witnessed.