No, but some folks duck furtively down the alley. Do they know something you don't?

As you lean against the post you look around, wondering how long it will take Jacob, and how much longer you'll have to wait to get in. The line-up doesn't seem to be moving at all, although if it did you doubt that the couple in front of you would even move. They were too busy rubbing against each other, inhaling each other's tongue. Looking at them made your body feel even more aroused, and considering that your recent orgasm had barely dented your pent-up lust you figure it's better that you give them some privacy.

Because you're not looking in their direction you never notice the guys tromping down the sidewalk. You spot them with your peripheral vision, but it isn't until the last of the half dozen or more guys disappear down the alley that you turn to take notice. Do they know something you don't? Maybe there's another entrance. After all, the place doesn't even have a sign, so it's obviously exclusive. This would be just like the kind of game that snobby rich brats would play.

Feeling clever for having noticed them you move toward the alley and try to find a clean way through it that won't rub you against the trash. As a result of your care you move extra slowly, and don't make as much noise as you normally would. Successfully avoiding the filth you penetrate deep into the alley until finally...