In the quiet of her room, a young beauty finds solace in touch, her fingers tracing the curves of her body as she listens to the rhythm of her own heartbeat. The soft cotton of her shirt brushes against her nipples, making them harden, as her hand slips beneath her shorts, seeking out the warmth between her legs. She gasps, her imagination running wild, as she pictures a lover's touch, their hands, their mouth, their body pressed against hers.