He offers to clean her pipes

Frank grinned at her, admiring her taut body in the scanty bodysuit as he strolled up the path to her house.

"I'd be willing to take a look," he smiled. "Maybe your pipes need cleaning."

"I'm sure they do," she replied with a purring smile as she put her hand on his arm and guided him inside, shutting the door and cuddling into his arms.

"I thought your husband was home."

"He is, but he's at work right now," she murmured, nuzzling at his neck. "I can't get you out of my mind. Even when he's fucking my socks off I keep thinking of you. That it's your cock inside me! You've made me wait so long! I'm going crazy!" She stepped back from him and reached between her legs, unsnapping the crotch of the bodysuit and pulling it up.

"Just take me! Fucking take me hard! I need it so bad!"