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In the sultry heat of the Caribbean, a lonely widow, her body aching for touch, retreats to her room. She slips off her silk robe, revealing her curves to the breeze. Her fingers trace the lines of her body, pausing at her breasts, then moving down to her wet, waiting pussy. She teases herself, her moans filling the empty house. She slips a finger inside, then another, imagining a lover's touch. Her body arches as she brings herself to the edge, then over, her cries of pleasure echoing through the empty rooms.