Guided by Andrea past the soundproof doors to the less-open 'second level', Matt notices the ambient sound change. In the first level, music, laughter and chatter filled the room...here though, the music competes with the unmistakable sound of sex. It seems like every enclosed booth or room has someone fucking in it...
Moans and grunts, along with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echo about freely. The smell of sex is pervasive, and Matt can't help but remember the previous day. His breathing is already a little ragged with excitement by the time Andrea has him a few steps in.
"Wow, ya got it bad, huh Matty? Don't worry, I guessed you'd show up today and booked ya some time in a stall." Andrea pulls Matt along to what seems to be a set of restrooms. The first two are the usual, but the third features a stick figure man taking it up the ass from a stick figure dickgirl.
It's this third room where Andrea pulls Matt inside. Despite the outside, it lacks most of what would be considered a restroom in any traditional sense...there are stalls, but he doubts they contain toilets. The sounds and scents of sex are even more immediate here; each of the stalls - except one empty one - obviously containing two or more people fucking.
The empty space in the room is taken up by an attendant and a few bins. With a glance, the bins hold men's clothes, apparently to keep them intact and available while they're in the stalls. The attendant looks over at Matt and Andrea as they enter...
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