In a intimate, private ritual, two Japanese lesbians, bound by their shared secret, undress each other with a familiarity bred from countless stolen moments. Their bodies, alabaster and smooth, press together, their nipples hard against each other's soft flesh. They fall onto a futon, legs entwined, hands roaming, their breathing ragged. One leans down, her tongue tracing a path from the other's navel to her clit, causing her to arch in pleasure. They switch places, their tongues exploring, their fingers plunging in and out, their moans echoing in the small room until they climax together, their bodies shaking with the force of their release.