She sits in her car, aching with desire. Her fingers trace a path of anticipation, inching closer to her throbbing core. The confined space adds an element of thrill to her forbidden indulgence. With a hungry gaze, she spreads her legs wide, exposing her wetness to the air. Her fingers dance lightly over her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She moans softly, lost in the sensations that consume her. She imagines a lover's touch, their fingers exploring her, their lips on her skin. The thought intensifies her pleasure, driving her closer to the edge. She plunges her fingers deep inside, filling herself with a desperate need.
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