I m a Glory Hole Whore
While sitting there, someone came in and went in to the stall next to me. The guy in the next stall called out, “Are you here for the same thing I am?†I’m a Glory Hole Whore. It started with a trip to a nature reserve, just north of town. I stopped at a large public campsite, to use the bathroom. It was between seasons and I was surprised how large the building was. It had four toilet stalls, two urinals and two sinks, on one side and two shower stalls on the other. It was clean and well...