Trillium, a young Mormon girl with a petite frame and small, perky breasts, finds herself alone with her thoughts, her mind wandering to a taboo place. She's seen her president's bulge, his big cock straining against his pants, and the image has stayed with her. She can't help but touch herself, her fingers exploring her hairy pussy, her body responding to her own touch. She imagines him jerking off, his thick, straight cock in his hand, his body tensing as he nears his climax. She feels a pang of guilt, but her body betrays her, her orgasm washing over her, leaving her breathless and yearning for more.