An intimate, forbidden dance unfolds in the heart of India. Two beautiful, dark-skinned girls, their glances stolen, begin to move in rhythm. Their bodies, clad in simple, worn clothes, undulate to the beat of a hidden tabla. With each step, they inch closer, their breaths hitching as their hands tentatively reach out to touch. They're desi, born and bred in the land of spices and color, yet their dance is anything but conventional. They remove their clothing, piece by piece, until they stand bare, their dark nipples hard, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Their dance becomes more intense, more passionate, a ritual of love and longing in the stark, dimly lit room.