Two lesbians, one a young innocent, the other a seasoned seductress, meet in the dimly lit massage parlor. The older woman, her eyes hungry, begins the massage, her strong hands kneading the girl's flesh, making her squirm with pleasure. She leans in, her tongue darting out to lick the girl's shoulder, then her back, tracing the line of her spine. The girl, her breath coming in short gasps, feels a warmth building between her legs as the masseuse's tongue continues its dance, her hands never stopping their steady rhythm.