Glory holes in an arcade are a little harder to find these days. In days gone by just about every bookstore arcade had glory holes until the law and b...ble thumpers felt they had to impose their beliefs on the rest of us. I did however find one in my area that still has a few.I too have made some changes. 20+ years ago I was a young man in very good shape with what could be analyzed as a sex addiction. The only reason I went to the bookstores was to have some unknown person suck my cock through. Suddenly she pulls back and gets up, pulling his t-shirt over his head, he can feel the cooler air on his wet cock. As she moves away from him, he glances down at her handy work, his cock is rock hard and throbbing, glistening with her saliva, he looks up to see her slipping her hot pants down and getting on the bed on her hands and knees facing him, a huge canary eating smile on her face. He grins at her and walks closer, as he moves past her, he stroke over shoulder, down her back and over. ” Raul said.“Raul would you take me into one of those rooms and fuck me? Honey do you want to watch a black cock fuck me?” Helen drunkenly said to Raul and me.Before I could answer Raul said“Miss Helen you are drunk right now and I don’t think it would be good for me to take you in there right now” Raul said.“Well how about you watching me” Helen asked.“Sure what happen here stays here. Let’s talk about this when you are sober.” I said.Raul and I looked at each other laughing.Helen was sitting. The platform was overengineered, industrial in its design, all support struts and reinforced beams. It was ringed by a gantry, and he could make out doors that must lead inside. It had been covered in riveted armor plating in places, painted over with crude desert camo, just like the other Rask vehicles in their hodgepodge fleet. Upon its hull, he could make out what looked like prefab buildings through the haze, as though the aliens had dropped a colonial settlement atop it.There were CIWS.