Friday

Rose Blooms at a Porn Theater

Her name was Rose. She was black, maybe thirty five, tall and the owner of some very nice curves which were hidden under a long, plain dress when I first saw her. I was in Tampa at the Adult Video Center on Grady, long before they remodeled and moved the theaters to the front of the building. (This was many years before Fantasyland bought the place and turned it into Fantasyland 2)

I had gone to Tampa for some theater fun and arrived very early in the day. AVC had a couple of computers with X-Rated video games so I was killing time playing Seymour Butts when I heard a woman's voice in the main store area. The clerk was giving her the basic info about the place and then told her she could visit the theater, free of charge, if she would like. She thanked him and the room became quiet again. I assumed she had taken him up on his offer and about two minutes later I exited the booth to follow.