Marina is a young girl from a big city. She is a manager in a supermarket and lives alone in a small apartment. She is beautiful, smart and cheerful, even a bit cynical. She has made a few attempts to build relationships, but they didn’t work out, so now she is alone.

The story begins late on a Saturday morning. Marina had no plans for the day, so she turned off her alarm clock and slept until she woke up. She gets up, rubs her eyes, and goes to wash her face. But in the bathroom she hears an unusual sound of drops falling somewhere in the corner with the water pipes. Maryna looks at the ceiling, where a large wet spot has already spread. The neighbors upstairs have a leak! She screams, throws a short white robe over her naked body, and runs as fast as she can to the stairs, tucking the robe in and tying her belt as she goes, barefoot.

Shifting from one foot to the other and yawning nervously, Maryna rings her neighbors’ doorbell. They don’t answer for a long time. She rings again, longer. Finally, the door opens. On the threshold stands a sleepy guy about her age, wearing a pair of black, carelessly put on sweatpants. It looks like she woke him up.

“I’m sorry!” Marina says quickly, “but you’re flooding me! You have a problem with your risers in the bathroom!” The guy blinks his eyes. “Risers?” he repeats. It looks like he’s not quite awake yet. “In the bathroom!” Marina repeats, “Come on, I’ll show you!” She runs into the apartment and drags the boy into the bathroom with her, barely managing to close the front door.

A large puddle squeezes under her bare feet. A thin trickle runs from the meter on the riser.

“Oh, shit!” the guy grumbles, pulls up his pants, wades through the puddle to the risers, and tries to turn off the valve. The valve hasn’t been used in a long time, so it won’t budge. The man uses all his strength. Maryna admires how beautifully the strong muscles roll on his shoulders and back. Finally, the valve turns and the trickle stops.

“Oh, shit...” the man repeats, “I’ll call a plumber tomorrow. I’m sorry. Did I flood you badly? I’ll pay for the repairs.”

“Don’t worry,” Marina waves her hand, “it’s just a little, it will dry out. We caught it in time.”

“Well ... okay. I’m sorry again. I’ll wipe it off now...”

“Let me help you!” Marina suddenly bursts out.

“No need...”

“Come on, come on! We can do it faster together!”

Marina realizes that she really wants to get to know this guy better.

He pulls out some rags from under the bathtub and they start cleaning up the puddle on the floor. At first Maryna just bends down to the floor, but her robe comes up to her waist, exposing her entire lower body, so she quickly crouches down and continues to wipe the floor.

“Throw ... all that stuff in the bathtub, I’ll clean it up later,” the guy says, looking at Maryna. “At least let me make you a cup of coffee”.

“Coffee would be great!” Marina rejoices, “I didn’t even have time to wash my face, let alone make coffee. Shall I go to the kitchen?”

“Yes...”

“What’s your name?” Marina asks. “Vital.” “And I’m Marina. Nice to meet you.”

Vital turns on the coffee maker and gets a can of coffee from the cupboard. Maryna admires him from behind. She likes his economical, precise movements, the way he has everything neatly arranged on the table ... She looks around the kitchen. The layout is the same as hers, with the same typical wallpaper and linoleum. A small refrigerator, a small cupboard, an electric stove with two burners ... A table with two stools ... It seems that Vital lives alone and does not even plan to share his apartment with anyone.

He puts coffee on the stove and gets milk from the refrigerator. Maryna looks over his shoulder. The refrigerator is almost empty. Yes, he hardly ever cooks himself...

She pulls up her robe and sits down in the corner, leaning her back against the wall. The wooden stool feels good against her bottom.

Vital turns to her awkwardly. He doesn’t know where to put his hands or what to say. Finally he shrugs. “I’m sorry, Marina, I still haven’t woken up. I went to bed late last night. I usually get up in the evening on Saturdays...”

“Coffee should help,” Marina says seriously and yawns, “I hope so.”

Vital places two large cups on the table, a tall brown one and a wide orange one, and pours the aromatic, steaming coffee. Maryna takes the orange one.

“No sugar, sorry. And nothing to go with the coffee, unfortunately. I wasn’t expecting guests,” he smiles guiltily, “but at least the coffee is good, and there’s plenty of it.”

“I take it without sugar,” Marina says, taking her first sip. The coffee is really good. “It’s very Spartan here.”

“I don’t need much.” Vital sits across from her. Maryna stretches her legs under the table and bumps into Vital’s feet. She casually puts her feet on his and wiggles her toes. Vital looks up at her in surprise, but says nothing.

They drink their coffee in silence. Maryna tilts her head to the side, her hair falling beautifully over her shoulder. She hooks her toes into Vitalii’s pant legs. Vital smiles, but again says nothing.

“Do you live alone?” “Yes. And you?” “Me too. I can’t imagine living together in such a small place. We would be on top of each other all the time.”

At the same time, they imagine themselves sitting on each other’s heads. Marina feels warm and ticklish in her lower abdomen and Vitaly gets an erection. They look at each other and blush.

“Exactly,” says Vital, “except that we would sit quietly in the corners and not move.”

Maryna laughs. “Are you sitting in the corner?” “Well ... I guess. I’m a programmer.” “Oh, cool! You programmers are so weird and interesting!” “Where have you seen us?” “We have two of you in our supermarket.” “In the supermarket? I couldn’t work there. There are too many people.”

“Can I see your room?” Marina is curious to know everything about Vital. She is also tired of sitting. Her body is excited and she wants to move.

“Well ... let’s go. Only my place isn’t clean.” “Oh, nonsense! You’ll see what a mess I have...”

Maryna realizes that she said “you will see”, not “would see”. In her mind, she has already invited Vital to her home.

With cups in their hands, they enter the room. Maryna has never seen such an environment. The room is bright and almost empty (not like her own). A chest of drawers in one corner, a mattress with a disassembled bed on the floor in the other. There is a table by the window, but on the table is some kind of technical miracle - a large laptop with two even larger displays connected to it, a glowing keyboard and mouse, and a super-comfortable work chair next to the table.

Maryna looks around. The walls are covered with some kind of ribbed panels. She touches the nearest one with her hand. It’s foam rubber.

“These are echo dampeners, like in recording studios,” Vital explains. I don’t like it when the room is loud, it’s like it’s not inhabited.”

Between the foam panels hang several large posters of beautiful naked girls in attractive poses. Maryna looks closely. Vital catches her eye and blushes.

“Well, you know ... I am a man after all...”

“Great!” Marina laughs. She’s carefree and happy. “A real wild bachelor’s den! I’ve never been in one before. And the girls are beautiful. Look, this one looks a bit like me!” She runs up to the poster, stands on her toes next to it, and raises her arms above her head, copying the pose from the photo. Her dressing gown flies up to her armpits, exposing everything from the waist down, and almost comes untied. Vital blushes, but doesn’t look away. He likes Marina very much.

Marina touches the table, it tilts, and the computer wakes from sleep. There is some code on one screen, some diagrams on the other, but on the largest one, a full-screen porn video is on pause. A young couple are gently hugging and kissing as they lie in bed. Vital blushes even more.

“I ... well, this...” His erection pushes his pants up from inside. Maryna turns and touches his chest with her palm, lingering for a second. She doesn’t want to pull away.

“Don’t worry, really! You know, women watch porn too. I think we have similar tastes...”

She leans toward the screen and rests her elbows on the table. Her robe exposes her bottom again. “Come on...” she thinks, unbuckles the belt and opens the robe. She pauses the video. The couple kisses deeply and breathlessly, then the man slowly enters the woman, she moans. Yes, she loves it! She feels that she is already wet at the bottom.

Marina straightens up and turns from the screen to Vitaly. The robe flies from her shoulders and falls to the floor, she doesn’t try to pick it up. Naked, excited, her nipples stiff and hard, she steps forward, embraces Vitaly’s neck and kisses him on the lips. He pauses for a moment and returns the kiss, putting his hands on her hips, stroking her back shyly and holding her tightly ... Marina moans with pleasure, and her moan joins the moan of the woman in the video.

She lowers her arms and pulls Vitaly’s pants off his hips. His big, hard cock breaks free and rests against her stomach. Vital sighs, moves his feet and drops his pants to the floor. Completely naked, they embrace and kiss for a long, long time, stroking each other’s shoulders, backs and thighs. The couple on screen sighs and moans louder and more often.

Marina is already thinking about how to raise her leg more comfortably and sit on Vitaly’s cock when he suddenly freezes and exhales sharply. His cock pulsates and floods Marina’s entire lower abdomen with cum, which begins to drip slowly down her thighs.

“Well...” Vital says, disappointed, but Marina covers his mouth with a kiss.

“Don’t worry,” she whispers, “I’m sure you’ll have more soon!”

As quickly as she can, she collects a handful of semen from her stomach and thighs. She lifts it to her face and smells it.

“Mmm!” - and carefully drinks and licks up all the semen. He swallows it and looks at Vitaliy mischievously.

“Ouch...” he says and suddenly falls on her lips in a deep kiss. For the first time in his life he tastes his own sperm.

“Ouch...” Marina thinks.

They pull away from each other.

“You’re crazy...” Vital whispers.

“And you’re really, really cool!” Marina says happily, then giggles, “And your cum is delicious! Let’s go to the mattress!”

She feels very excited and unexpectedly confident. She’s been with three men, but she’s never felt so easy and free with anyone. She is ready for risky experiments! And what is Vital ready for?