Larry's video store

You both jump on your bikes, your pussy tender againts the seat. Next stop: Larry's video store.

Larry was kind of a sketchy charcter, a balding middle age that wore hawaiian shirts and still have a video rental store. Nobody knew how he kept the busyness up but there were rumors. Some said that he was part of a prostitution ring, others that he sold **** but the one that interested you two more is:

Porn.

Simply as that. Between the guys of your school there is a rumor that Larry could get you any movie of any kink or fetish you wanted. Things you couldn't get from your normal google search at midnight. Besides he kept it quite, as long as you were 18 he would rent them for you.

You wondered if he had something to do with the production of this movies.

You arrive to Larry's, his shop a little away from the town center, giving more privacy.

The place looks...empty. Rows of old movies sitting sparsely on dirty shelves, grimmy looking walls and a wobly front desk. It looks like shit, you hope it's worthy.

"Welcome gentleman!" Says Larry behind the counter, looking sketchy as always "What can I do for you"

Mark steps up, showing him both of your ID's

"We would like to rent some...movies"

Larry smiles, checking you are 18

"Very well, follow me"