“You have the night to yourself.”
I have instructed you to go and have some fun without me, and I want to hear all about it tomorrow.
You have already decided to go to an adult theatre to entertain yourself.
They’re always dark and seedy and you love that. You love the filth on the walls and on the floor and in the atmosphere.
As you walk through the city, the lights and the buzz give both the nightlife and you a vibrance, you swagger down the street, your hips and booty swinging from side to side causing heads to turn.
You arrive at your destination, and the retro decor on the entrance is hardly subdued by age, glitzy and definitely tacky. You know before you even walk in that you’re going to be one of only a handful of women in there, and almost certainly the only one on her own.
That in itself will draw a lot of attention and that won’t be hard to keep as the theatre will no doubt be showing some cheap, poorly edited porn from twenty years ago that few will really be interested in.