I first saw them at the Oak Theater in Chicago. Later, when the Oak closed, they turned up at the Admiral. They were in their late 50's, I would guess. She never dressed sexy, usually just a knee length skirt and modest top or coat depending on the weather. He looked like an ex-Marine, complete with a gray buzz cut.
They always did the same thing. Exactly.
They would sit about midway down toward the screen, in the middle of a row. His stare would scare off anyone who dared come too close. Sitting in the row ahead of them was fine, and he didn't mind you watching. But if you looked like you were even thinking about coming closer, you got the look.
The only ones who didn't get the look were black, and young, and slim. No fatties, no white guys, no old dudes. Just young, fit, black men.
Wednesday
My First Porn Theater Sex
I believe the theater was on 8 Mile Rd. in Detroit, but I could be wrong about the specific location. It was a long time ago, but a night I will never forget since it marked a significant change in my porn theater habits. Until that night, I had been a confirmed voyeur, preferring to hang back and watch the action. I'm glad things changed.
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