In the throes of boredom, a man's mind wanders to taboo territories. He pictures forbidden fruit, their bodies entwined, their breath hot on his skin. His cock hardens at the thought, demanding release. He strokes it furiously, his imagination running wild. But it's not enough. He craves the real thing, the taste of skin, the feel of a warm, wet pussy enveloping him. He's left panting, unsatisfied, desperate for the touch of a woman.