Cierre, a woman of unspoken desires, retreats to her boudoir. She slips her hand beneath the silk of her nightgown, finding the heat between her thighs. Her touch is soft yet firm, circling her clit, dipping into her slick opening. She imagines a lover's touch, their hands replacing hers, their breath hot on her neck. Her body responds, her nipples hardening, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she chases her release.