Alone in my room, I surrender to my craving, fingers dancing on my clit, teasing my wet folds. My other hand squeezes my breasts, pinching my hard nipples. I'm lost in my fantasy, fingering myself furiously, when suddenly, a knock at the door jolts me back to reality. My heart races as I quickly compose myself, but the evidence of my pleasure is still damp on my fingers. I can't wait to continue my naughty game later.