Tereza's alarm blares, but she's already wide awake, her body buzzing with desire. She kicks off the sheets, her skinny frame adorned only with a thin strap of lace. Her fingers dance over her body, tracing the curve of her breast, the dip of her waist, before settling between her legs. She's soaked, her pussy throbbing with need. She reaches for her vibrator, switching it on, the hum filling the room. She presses it to her clit, gasping as waves of pleasure crash over her, her body convulsing as she comes undone, her cries filling the empty house.