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杂货店店长阿水与老婆两人生活平淡，日复一日，阿水心中一直略觉乏味。在阿水性致勃勃的这一天，他背着老婆找了黄刊上的伴游小姐想要偷欢。第一次做这件事的阿水在过程中略显笨拙，中途还被伴游小姐的男友遇到，两人虽然暂时蒙过了男友的嫉妒心，却在一连串离奇的事件后，迫使原本只想要满足自己情欲的阿水淌入了这对情侣奇异的纠葛中。
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