Just below waist height and in the middle of the wall to the adjacent booth was a hastily cut hole about 4 inches in diameter. This was called a ‘gl...ry hole’. While viewing a movie an occupant could arrange for the exchange of oral sex with the occupant of the adjoining booth through this hole. This glory hole is how Liz satisfied her needs without exposing her secret.She needed to get to work quickly before someone entered the booth next door and peeked in on her. She pulled the wooden wedge. ’” “Unfortunately, because I teased him publically on the dance floor, John got the idea into his head that he wanted to take me in the ass in a more or less public setting because he likes the risk of being caught. I am dubious at best about anal sex and need lots of lubrication and gentleness. I am not willing to be bent over the rail of a ship and butt-fucked from behind as passengers walk by us.” “Jesus, Kat, he really expected you to do that?” “When he gets these crazy whims into his. "You can't get up there. It's not safe."She looked back at me but stopped, then turned back towards the platform. "Courtney, it's me. Lauren. You need to get out of there." She paused. "Courtney!" she almost screamed.The woman waved a hand weakly, and then rose to her feet before noticing the other form at her feet. "Wa... wait," she said. She leaned over and began pulling the prone figure towards the circle's boundary. Another pop sounded overhead, and again I felt a queer sort of twisting. I slowly approached him as I did so and found satisfaction as he visible gulped and looked away. Standing before him, I continue to dance, alternating between messing my hair and playing with my breasts.Then, taking him by surprise, I suddenly sat above him and started giving him a lap dance. His nervousness made it all the more enjoyable for me as I deliberately hit his dick with my ass and felt it getting harder. He struggled to keep a stoic expression as I looked him in the eye and bit my.