Yes, you enter the alley

You step fully into the alley, the sounds of the street fading away as your eyes locked on the movements of the man's hips slamming into the woman. You wonder if there's any etiquette for a woman stumbling onto a **** scene. You really want to rub your clit.

Pity he's clearly pushing 50, he won't be up for a second round. You make a mental note to tweak the Rules regarding refractory periods.

You're so engrossed with the brief glimpses of the woman's face as she wars between how good it all feels and how much she doesn't want it, that you fail to notice the shadow towering over you.