Tucked away in a plush hotel suite, a redheaded mature woman, her business trip a distant thought, finds her desires piqued by an unlikely object. The TV remote, smooth and rigid, beckons her. She strips naked, her body a symphony of curves, and lies on the bed, her legs spread wide. The remote, her new lover, enters her pussy, filling her, stretching her. She grinds against it, her juices coating the plastic as she fucks herself, her moans echoing in the room. The city outside is forgotten as she chases her orgasm, the remote her willing accomplice.