Two innocent-looking teens, fresh-faced and pure, find themselves ensnared in a web of religious guilt and forbidden lust. Their bodies, untouched by men, crave the soft touch of another woman. They meet in the dim light of the confessional, their hearts pounding as they confess their sins. But their confessions turn into whispered fantasies, their hands straying to touch the forbidden. They leave the confessional, their bodies aching with need, and meet in a secluded room. Their clothes fall to the floor, their bodies pressing together, their lips meeting in a desperate, hungry kiss. They fall to the floor, their bodies entwined, their fingers and tongues exploring each other's virgin flesh, their moans echoing in the silent room.