A mature woman, her body ripe with age and experience, finds herself seething with anger. She paces back and forth, her ample bosom heaving with each breath, her silk robe barely containing her curves. Her mind races with thoughts of the injustices she's faced, her eyes flashing with fury. But as her anger peaks, so does something else. She feels a warmth spreading between her legs, her panties growing damp. Her body, betraying her mind, responds to the intensity of her emotions, yearning for a release that has nothing to do with her anger.