My Eighteenth Birthday
I don’t mind telling you that I was excited. It was my eighteenth birthday and my first trip to an adult movie theater. When I’d moved across the lobby and walked into the darkened theater the smell had been overwhelming. The pungent aroma of sex was thick in the air. The room reeked of the quasi-chlorine smell of cum, cigarettes, sweat and the pungent ammonia smell of piss. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I crept down the aisle like a thief in the night and grabbed a seat. I was awestruck...
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