I went to the hot springs to relax and recuperate after the hard months of work. My schedule was hectic, and I dreamed of a moment when I could just forget about all my worries and immerse myself in an atmosphere of peace and solitude. When I arrived, it was already late, and there were no visitors. The administrator offered me a joint source — it was for both men and women. In such a state of mental exhaustion, I didn't even think that it could be strange. Moreover, the cost was much lower than in the women's source, and there were no people anyway. I decided that this is the case when you should afford to save a little. I went into the spring, and the pleasant warm waters immediately embraced me. I felt the tension go away, and as I immersed myself in this harmony, I almost forgot about what was around me. But my happiness didn't last long. About fifteen minutes later, a masked man entered the same source. He didn't seem to notice me until he took off the towel, and I couldn't help but pay attention to his manhood. When he finally saw me, I couldn't resist asking what he was doing here. He smiled like it was the funniest joke and asked me what I was doing here. We looked at each other blankly for a few seconds. Then he suddenly sat down next to me and, putting his arm around my waist, began to tell me about himself. For some reason, I did not recoil, but began to listen attentively. It turned out that he was a military man who had returned from a mission. His voice was deep and soothing. I couldn't help but notice how attractive he was even wearing a mask—his figure looked fiercely attractive. He noticed how I was looking at him, and, pulling me closer, suggested that the two of us relax in a different way.