There were a lot of them, at least twenty. Each had a locker, a shower and toilet, and a small bed. Helene explained that members often chose to sleep...a few hours in their changing room before heading home in the morning; it was a private place to prepare before the evening’s “entertainment,” and for recuperating afterward. One of the club’s few rules was that the “entertainment,” as she kept calling it, was not to occur in the changing rooms. There were beds upstairs that weren’t for. I must have held my breath as I felt my cock slide inside a woman for the very first time. I loved the heat and the wetness. It felt so good. I gave a few urgent thrusts before I could feel my orgasm building.Julie must have realised this as she whispered in my ear, “Cum for me, baby. Cum inside me.”I grunted as I came, she bucked her hips and grabbed my arse as I shot my load deep inside her. I climbed off her, my cock was glistening with the mix of our juices. I was suddenly struck by. I saw a group of our friends looking at us, pointing and talking. I did not see Gary. I didn't care. I turned to her, put my arms around her neck, smiled as I gazed into her eyes and then said softly in her ear, "Esmeralda"."What?" she shouted over the music."Nothing!" I yelled back.She took my hand. "Let's get out of here!"We dove into the first cab we saw. I barely spoke my address before Sara's hot mouth closed over mine. She was on top of me, her limbs folded around me. I opened an eye and. I checked around and thankfully no-one noticed this happening.After a while, she came and told me that her friend also needed a drink, so she sent her near the ladies room and I took two drinks for her friend too. Both of them were heavy drinkers as I realized soon. She thanked me profusely and told me that I am a real gentleman who cared for others and treated them well. She told me her name was Shruti. I went to dance with my friends and enjoy the party again. I wished I could dance with.