Monday

Patience Pays Off In Porn Theaters

Maybe it's because I have been visiting porn theaters for so long that I no longer feel the need to hurry. More likely, it's because all those years sitting in dark rooms with sticky floors has taught me that rushing a couple usually just rushes them out the door. One thing is certain, at this point in my porn theater sex career, I find that more often than not, slow and steady wins the race.

I haven't been to CVE in Gastonia, NC for some time.  A while back there was a noticeable fall off in the number of couples who come in and play. Then the vibe of the place changed dramatically. What had been a "sure thing" became an "almost never", so I moved on to other venues. But lately, the chatter has been positive, so when I found myself in the general area I dropped in on a whim.

It was a weekday afternoon, around 4:00. Not the best time for couples, but it was the time that I was passing by. I paid my money, took a slow stroll through the relatively empty booth area then went into the theater.  There were three or four other guys scattered around the room and I took my seat on an empty row on the right side of the room to wait and see what might develop.

I had been there for about a half an hour when I hear the unmistakeable sound of  a high heel coming down the hallway. They came into the room and paused, getting the layout of the room and determining the best place to sit. They wound up directly across the aisle from me. He took the second seat in, she took the one to his left, allowing him to be a buffer between him and the empty aisle seat.