I went into the wet steam room and sat down for a minute to think about it. I told myself that this was why I was here, to explore my sexuality, to ex...eriment. Finally building up enough courage to go back in there to find nobody there.I was dissapointed but thought I'll just go upstairs and look for him or somebody else. I showered again and headed upstairs.I found a play area with multiple glory holes and a sex swing in the middle of the room. The glory hole wall with multiple holes was only. "No, that couldn't be right. I've never..." You're comparing this to high school. Don't. This is the beginning of the real world and yes, you are very much the hunk."Turning away from the onlookers as Renée guided me up an escalator, I thought about what she had said. Didn't I promise myself not to let opportunities pass me by? I had been hoping to speak with Renée at the time but I had never considered that anyone else would be interested enough in me for the occasion to present itself in any. I thought maybe we could hang out. Maybe have sex again?”“Jason, no. That’s not how this works. Leave and shut the door!”“Please???” Jason pled. His pleas were neither attractive nor effective.“Leave!” I shouted, using one hand to point toward the door. At this point, I didn’t care that it exposed my tit. “So I was just a one-night stand for you. Courtney is going to love hearing that is how I lost my virginity.”He wouldn’t dare, but I couldn’t risk it. I grabbed his hand before he. There! About 20 feet away. She booked it towards the red windowed booth and started dialing. 9. 1.BAM!Joyce screamed as a hand slammed against the window of the booth. The rain streaking down the window made it hard to make out the figure the hand belonged to. Joyce’s breathing sped up in fear as she dialed the last number and held up the phone in trembling hands. All she got back was a dial tone. The phone was disconnected!“What do you want? Leave me alone!”The figure outside the booth stepped.