In a dimly lit, traditional Russian apartment, a mature couple, both in their late 40s, begin their evening with a glass of vodka. The woman, a former ballet dancer, starts to move sensuously to the melancholic tune of a balalaika. Her husband watches, his eyes smoldering with desire. She slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing a lacy bra, and slides her skirt down, revealing stockings and garter belts. He approaches her, his hands caressing her curves, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. They undress each other, their bodies entwined, their lovemaking a dance as old as time.