In the steamy bathroom, Lisa's moans echo as her skirt is pulled up and her nylons torn off, revealing a shiny garter belt. She leans against the sink, her chest heaving with anticipation. Suddenly, the door swings open, slamming against the wall, and there stands Lisa's husband, John. His eyes bulge as he takes in the sight of his wife bent over the sink, her plump ass on full display in front of him.
"What the fuck are you doing?" John growls, advancing towards her.
Lisa whimpers, her face flushed with shame and desire. "I... I can explain," she stutters.
John grabs her hair, forcing her to face him. His cock, already hard from the images etched into his mind, throbs against his pants. "Explain quantum entanglement."
