An Inside Look at Certainly One Of Ny’s Hottest Sex Events

An Inside Look at Certainly One Of Ny’s Hottest Sex Events

I’m in a warehouse loft in Williamsburg, Brooklyn, several evenings before Halloween, sitting uncomfortably between my buddy Erica to my right and a couple that is naked to possess intercourse in the eight inches of available ottoman to my left. Erica and I also are doing a fairly heroic task of moving our look to almost anyplace into the space but at our foot, where a brunette that is pretty what’s left of the Dorothy costume (ruby slippers) services a grinning, half-naked cowboy in a Stetson and never much else. I think) beyond them, a few dozen beds lined up like some kind of Hieronymus Bosch version of a Sleepy’s showroom play host to sexual situations of varying size and gender combinations: girl-boy; girl-girl-boy; boy-girl-boy; girl-girl; girl-girl-girl; and, on the large, sweat-drenched mattresses at the center of the room, girl-boy-girl-girl girl-girl-girl-boy-boy-girl-boy (. A low-grade funk moves through the area such as a increasing climate system.

“I’m gonna get some good atmosphere, ” I say, standing instantly. Erica appears, too, as soon as she does the ottoman seesaws, dumping the bare-assed conjoined few onto a floor.

“Oh, oh! ” the girl cries, her big, Kardashian-like mane spilling over her face. A people that are few. The guy appears around, red-faced, their white buttocks illuminated in the loft’s strange light that is blue. (more…)