I’m nervous, my heart is pounding.
Behind this door would be my very first experience of a different life. Am I going to like it? Am I going to be disgusted with myself? Well, shit. Only one way to find out.
Opening the door I saw several women, dancing through loud music and the smell of champagne and wine overpowers my senses. One, two, three…. eight older women and a younger one wearing a tight white blouse hugging every curve of her body suddenly turned their head towards the opened door.
They saw me.
Screaming and running, clambering on top of each other they grabbed my arm and pulled me in the middle of the living area of the hired room. They’ve already set it up for me, music is already playing and they have already started dancing.
One of the ladies said I look handsome, she was an auntie, around the mid-thirties. She danced with me swinging her hands in the air making me touch her body. It was surreal. She leads the dancing shaking her thick ass on my groin, forgetting about me suppose to be acting like a policeman.