Alone in her room, a woman's imagination runs wild with thoughts of her lover, Oscar. She begins to touch herself, her fingers tracing the curves of her body as she pictures his strong hands caressing her skin. Her breath quickens, and she slips her hand between her legs, feeling the warmth and wetness that Oscar's memory has ignited. She fantasizes about his mouth on hers, his hardness pressing against her, and she loses herself in the rhythm of her own pleasure.