We exchanged a few emails and agreed on a time. I showed up and went to the per-designated booth. My heart was racing. I walked down the hall to ...the specific booth, went in and closed the door, and then got naked and got on my knees doggie style with butt facing the door, just like the instructions said. It seemed like an eternity as I waited for my partner to enter. As I waited on the cold floor, I heard noises of a woman getting fucked in another room. As I started to focus on those. Tonight this was the place to be in LA.A few hours later, Emma was really enjoying herself. She felt like she had talked to pretty much everyone here, loving hearing about what people were getting up to.She had received many glances over the course of the evening, and given a few herself.Being single had its merits and she loved the independence, but it had been so long since she’d had sex.Here she was, people kept saying she was one of the most beautiful women in the world, and she had to. There wasn’t much crowd. The short lady with girls went to pick the front seats but this taller lady lingered behind. I also waited deliberately so that I can take a seat next to her. She went and almost sat in one of the rear side seats. It was clear from her looks that she wanted me to take the same seat, when the girls and the lady from front started calling her frantically saying that they had kept a seat for her. She had no choice but to go to front. I simply followed her. One of the girls. Lisa was smiling. She knew that this was where they had been heading. She knew her private fantasies had elements in common with this concept. She just couldn’t believe that he had taken this step – in this totally romantic way. She nodded her head and said, ‘Well, we better get our drinks and head in there. What is the show?’ ‘It’s performance art otherwise known as a sex show and I hear it’s hot and lots better than watching porn!’ Jeff’s relief was huge! Now they could enjoy everything they.