In the sultry heat of Neuquén, a lonely woman seeks solace in her own touch. She's a Neuquina zorra, a slut by her own admission, and she craves release. Her fingers find her wet concha, her pussy, as she strokes herself, lost in thought. Her masturbation is a dance, a rhythm she knows well, a paja that brings her closer to ecstasy. She's alone, but her body knows no shame.