Diego's wife, a busty, olive-skinned beauty, can't resist the urge to touch herself in their small, cluttered bathroom. She's home alone, and the house is filled with the echoes of her husband's absence. She props her phone up, capturing her intimate dance for Diego's eyes only. Her hand moves frantically, her breath hitching as she nears climax. She's a wildcat, clawing at the counter, her body shuddering as she comes undone, her cries filling the empty house.