Let me just begin with no, this was not a commercial building, so I’m not going to give you the address or tell you where it is.
This began with a conversation with someone I’ve been talking to off and on for a while. They’re one of the people who have lately been more encouraging of me embracing my slutty side more and more over the past couple of months. We’ve met up a couple of times before in the past, but timing can be a bitch. Last week we were talking and came up with the idea for a gloryhole party.
Usually every Sunday, he and his friends get together for drinks, poker, and football. In a closet in his bedroom, he set up a gloryhole for me to be in for the duration of the party. It was one of those portable ones, that was solid with an actual hole in it, rather than the weird cheap DIY bedsheet with a hole cut into it. I could trust him and his friends to be clean and not disease ridden dudes. All of them were military, former and active, with a couple of them married, which turned me on quite a bit I’ve got to admit.