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Lost in her thoughts, she begins to touch herself, her fingers tracing the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, inching closer to her core. She's wearing a simple cotton dress, the fabric soft and worn, offering no resistance as she pushes her fingers beneath it, finding her damp panties. She rubs herself through the fabric, the friction building, her breath coming in short gasps. She hooks her fingers into the waistband, pulling her panties aside, her fingers delving into her wetness, her body arching as she gives in to her desire.