In the sultry, steam-filled bathroom, Misty, alone with her thoughts, finds solace in her own touch. The warm water cascading down her curves, she tentatively explores her body, her fingers tracing the contours of her breasts, teasing her nipples to hard peaks. Her hand ventures lower, finding her clit, already throbbing with anticipation. She leans back against the cool tile, her fingers working in rhythm with her imagination, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy.