Her body aches for release, a hunger only she can satiate. She spreads her thighs, exposing her glistening folds to the cool air. Her fingers, slick with her own juices, circle her clit, teasing, tantalizing, as she imagines a lover's touch. She arches her back, her moans echoing in the empty room, her body tensing as she races towards her climax, her fingers never slowing, never stopping, until she shatters, her body convulsing with pleasure.