Jb Smooth, home alone, decides to indulge in a quick, private moment of pleasure. He settles into his favorite armchair, eyes closed, as his hand strokes his hardening cock. Suddenly, he hears the unmistakable sound of the front door opening. His heart races as he quickly tries to compose himself, pulling up his boxers and praying he's misheard. But no, the footsteps grow closer, and he's forced to feign sleep, hoping his wife didn't catch a glimpse of his near-indiscretion.