In the throes of spring, a wife's primal scream echoes through the house, beckoning her unseen lover. She, bare and trembling, awaits his touch, her fingers tracing the curve of her breasts, pinching her hard nipples. The room fills with her husky moans as she arches her back, rubbing her wet pussy against the bedsheet, craving more. Unseen hands caress her, guiding her to the edge of ecstasy, her cries of 'More, harder!' resonating in the empty house.