Not Barry...

A man stood in the doorway, a man who was clearly not Barry.

You couldn't speak, you couldn't explain this. He'd just walked in on a hot girl riding a dildo in a bathroom.

"Friend of my sons?" He asked, smiling

You just nodded your head,

"Thought he was gay?"

You nodded again,

"Well, lemme know when you're done." He laughed, and walked back out.

The experience was bizarre, and had completely taken you out of the moment.

You could finish, or, leave it get dressed, specially after that embarrassing experience.