's how damsels fountain if they haven't had hook-up for a long time

The damsel stands in a sun-drenched meadow, her dress fluttering in the breeze. The air is filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers and the sound of birdsong. She hasn't had a hook-up in a while and the anticipation is palpable. Her eyes close as she breathes in the fresh air and takes in the beauty of her surroundings. The sun on her skin is invigorating, and she can feel the tension slowly melting away. Slowly, she begins to move, her hips swaying as a soft hum escapes her lips. The music of her own making slowly builds in intensity, and soon she is lost in a passionate dance of liberation and pleasure. As her movements become more fervent, she can feel the heat of her own pleasure radiating from her body. She is in the moment, and the feeling of freedom and joy is overwhelming. The damsel dances until the sun sets, lost in her own world of blissful pleasure. As she gazes up at the stars, she can feel her heart overflow with gratitude. This is her own private fountain of pleasure, and she is ready to make up for lost time.