In the dimly lit study, she settles onto the leather chair, her laptop casting a soft glow on her face. Her fingers, already damp with anticipation, trace the outline of her pussy through her panties. She slips them beneath the fabric, her eyes fluttering closed as she feels her own heat. Her fingers slide inside, her hips bucking slightly as she begins to finger herself, the chair's armrests squeaking softly under her grip.