Imagine this... two women coming home from a rousing good time at a club; the hustle, the bustle, the pulsating rhythm of music still fresh in their mind and bodies, and the rush of having men fawn over them. But they're not interested in the men - only superficially speaking; the attention. What they want is each other. They peel away their clothes, and inch by inch, moment by moment, taste one another. Their breathing heavy with anticipation and arousal, hands, fingers, and tongue plundering crevices and mouths, until they're no longer admiring each other's bodies... they're fucking.