Coq-Au-Vin's unknown temptress finds solace in the unknown, her pum pum throbbing with anticipation. She imagines the stranger's touch, their hands exploring her curves, their lips tasting her most intimate places. Her fingers trace the edge of her robe, teasingly, as she pictures the stranger's gaze on her naked body. She leans back, legs slightly parted, allowing her fantasy to consume her. Her breath hitches as she pictures the stranger's cock, hard and ready, pressing against her wetness. She moans softly, her hand slipping beneath her robe, fingers finding their way to her clit. She rubs herself, lost in her taboo daydream, until the knock at the door brings her back to reality. She opens the door, inviting the stranger in, ready to turn fantasy into reality.