In the bathtub, Rebecca, the tattooed vixen, lets the water run, her body aching for release. She leans back, her head resting on the cool porcelain, legs spread wide. Her fingers, slick with soap, trail down her stomach, finding her bare pussy. She circles her clit, a soft moan escaping her lips. The water around her turns milky as she loses herself in her own pleasure, her body tensing as she approaches climax, her ex's name a whisper on her lips.