In the dimly lit bathroom, Farheen Nagma, clad in a revealing negligee, applies her makeup, her reflection revealing a hint of her arousal. She leans over the sink, her ass cheeks peeking out, inviting the lens of her secret admirer. She turns on the faucet, the water running, simulating the sound of her own desire. She slips her hand beneath her negligee, cupping her breast, pinching her nipple, before moving south to stroke her wet slit. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the tiles, as she brings herself to the brink of orgasm, her body tensing, her breath hitching, before finally succumbing to her pleasure, her juices coating her fingers.