Kelly and Manny

Two surprised individuals turn to face both you and Kelli as you stand in the doorway of the darkened peepshow booth.

The eyes of your childhood friend Kelly and the seedy establishment's manager grow wide as they look to the intrusion. The balding, moon-faced man is seated on a runged wooden chair identical to the one on which you enjoyed your three-way partnering in your booth earlier. His polyester slacks are around his ankles along with his boxer under shorts, his thick dick popping from Kelly's full-lipped mouth when she leaps away from him at your sudden entrance.

"I'm so glad to see you guys!" Kelly gushes, the pretty blonde clearly happy to be out of Manny's clutches. She springs to her high heel-clad feet from her position on her knees by the sleazy manager and hugs you both.

As you and Kelli accept the grateful welcome from the curvy, naked blonde, you both realize Manny is not quite as happy at your interruption. The combination of the shock of your sudden presence and the cool air of the hallway hitting his wet, peaking cock when Kelly pulled her practiced lips from his tool causes it to shoot wildly into the air in front of him.

"Goddammmit!" Manny curses, unable to control his spurting cock, unable to prevent Kelly from escaping his hold.

"Let's get out of here!" you say, gently but urgently pushing the shoulders of the similarly named blondes out the doorway, back into the horseshoe-shaped hall of the peep booths.

"Come back here, you little slut!" the peepshow manager attempts to order, wiping his spent cock clean on his shirttail as the three of you look back at him as you hurry down the hall to the retail area.

"I'm really sorry you found me like that," Kelly says breathily as she scampers down the hall with you and Kelli the strip show worker. "That, that.. slime ball told me you two had left and the only way he'd help me find my way home is to blow him. I'm so embarrassed!" she says, dropping her head to your shoulder as you and Kelli spirit her further down the hall.

"Don't worry about that.. the important thing is to get out of here before that thug catches up with us!" you say, looking back over your shoulder at the still-empty hallway.

You hear shouts from down the hallway now, and get more worried about the safety of yourself and the two blondes. You look at your childhood friend, nude but for her black heels. Kelli still wears your friend's clothes.

"We need to cover you up first!" you say, as you take a few steps down into the more brightly-lit adult store and shut the door behind you. Hurrying quickly back the way you originally came into the sex shop, you pass racks of 'toys' and rows of tapes and DVDs, the naked Kelly supported between the two of you. You step from the well-worn carpet onto the black and white tile of the fetish shop, the cashier looking at the three of you from behind a high counter.