The therapist, a lesbian in denial, finds her professional composure challenged by her patient's supple form. Her hands, slick with oil, glide over the woman's skin, tracing the delicate lines of her body. She pauses at the small of her back, her fingers twitching with the urge to explore further, to feel the warmth between her legs. The patient, blissfully unaware, moans softly, her body arching slightly, pushing the therapist closer to the edge of her self-control.