A usual day at the massage parlor takes a tantalizing turn as the therapist, her eyes gleaming with unsated hunger, begins her work. Her hands, slick with oil, trace the patient's form, her touch growing bolder, more intimate. Unseen by her unsuspecting client, the therapist's tongue darts out, lapping at the sweat beading on the patient's skin, her breath hot and heavy, her desire growing with each illicit lick.