A man-to-man adventure.

In the late night's men's souphouse, the lights were dark, the water was rising, and two strange men and women, cold-looking, met in the dressing area, and she was wearing a white bathrobe with a low-head belt, and he was standing in her face with a towel, and he looked at her in the dark, and at first looked at her in silence, and she suddenly came near to help him sort out his collar, and the man was holding back. Her waist was getting closer, her breath was staggered, her feet were moving slowly to a more hidden corner, her bathrobe was falling in one corner, her eyes were blinking and she was not hiding, and she was walking around his neck, and the water in the air was getting heavier, and the footsteps were coming closer, and the two were standing close to each other, and the eyes were at the end.