GCARYS, alone in her room, can't keep her hands off herself any longer. She strips off her clothes, her body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. Her hand wraps around her throbbing cock, giving it a few tentative strokes. She closes her eyes, imagining her lover's touch, her voice urging him on. She picks up the pace, her hand a blur, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She can feel her orgasm building, her balls tightening, her body tensing. With a final, desperate stroke, she comes, her cock pulsing, his name on her lips.