In a seedy, neon-lit bar, she sits, nursing her drink, her mind consumed by the cock she's been fantasizing about. She's a bitch, she's proud, and she wants that cock. She slips a hand under her skirt, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing it as she imagines the cock she craves. Her pussy is wet, her breath ragged, as she masturbates in the crowded bar, her thoughts solely on the cock that's not there but very much present in her mind.