In the dimly lit bathroom, the scent of soap and water fills the air. Our protagonist, alone and horny, runs a bath, the sound of water pouring into the tub echoing in the empty house. Naked, they slide in, the water hugging their curves, inviting them to indulge in their desires. They let out a soft moan, their hand slipping beneath the surface, fingers finding their sensitive spot. The room steams up, the mirror fogging, reflecting only the silhouette of their pleasure. They arch their back, legs spread, as their fingers dance, bringing them closer to release.