She appears to live a fulfilling life: a stable family, a kind and loving husband, an adorable child. Yet deep inside, something still feels missing. There's a part of her that craves even greater pleasure. But the fear of her husband cheating on her holds her back, keeping her from acting on her desires. Caught in this inner conflict, her instincts spiral out of control. Though her mind wants to stop, her hands keep moving. Where exactly does this desire come from? And is it really okay for her to keep giving in to masturbation, even as she berates herself for it—yet again today?