Hubby meet Alyssa

Man, hubby's been high and dry since his wife popped out the kid—no nookie, just blue balls piling up. He's steamed with frustration and figures a soapy massage will finally scratch that itch. Rolls up to the spot, and bam, Alyssa greets him with a sly smile, all curves and confidence. She leads him to the sofa, lets him vent about the home drought like he's unloading at the bar. 'Babe, you need the full soapy works,' she purrs, 'body slides, suds everywhere, all yours for just $150.' Hubby's eyes light up like it's Christmas morning—he's practically bouncing to dive in. Into the bathroom they go, she peels off his clothes without a fuss, then wraps her hand around his throbbing dick and pops it in her mouth for a quick, teasing suck. Teaser trailer for the wild ride ahead, you know?