Her innocent face belies the storm of hormones raging within. She's a good girl, but her body yearns for more. Her secret masturbation sessions have become more intense, her touch more purposeful. She finds herself drawn to the edge of her bed, her fingers stroking her wet slit, fantasizing about the bad boy next door. Her moans fill the room as she brings herself to a shuddering orgasm, her body convulsing with pleasure. But she knows she's just scratched the surface of her desires, craving the real thing, the touch of another.