In the steamy bathroom, Buffy's robust curves are accentuated by her low-cut top. She brushes her teeth, the minty scent filling the air, but her mind is elsewhere. Her hand wanders down, slipping beneath her denim shorts, fingers finding her wet slit. She leans against the sink, teeth still in her mouth, eyes closed as she pleasures herself, the sound of her wetness echoing in the small room.