In the quiet of her room, she succumbs to her desires. Her hands roam, caressing her breasts, pinching her nipples, before sliding down to her wet, waiting pussy. She dips a finger inside, then another, curling them to hit that sweet spot. Her hips rise to meet her hand, her breaths coming in shallow gasps. She's lost in her fantasy, her friend's face replacing her own in her mind's eye, as she brings herself closer and closer to the edge.