A woman, clad only in a thin nightgown, lies on her side, facing the wall. Her hand sneaks beneath the fabric, her fingers finding their way to her slick folds. She circles her clit, her breath hitching as pleasure courses through her. The room is silent save for the sound of her wetness as she plunges her fingers in and out, her hips moving in rhythm with her hand. She bites her lip to stifle a moan, her body tensing as she nears her climax.