Labelle, in the throes of an unquenchable desire, explores her body in the late afternoon sun. Her fingers dance over her skin, pausing to trace the outline of her plump lips, her nipples hardening at the mere thought of her lover's touch. She dips a finger into her wetness, gasping at the sensation, her body yearning for more. But a sound from outside her door brings her back to reality, her heart pounding as she quickly covers herself, her body still aching with unfulfilled longing.