A Teacher with a New Student at the Tampa Playhose Porn Theater

It had been a decidedly bad night at the Playhouse Theater in Tampa. Back in the day the Playhouse was as close to a "sure thing" as you could get. Hell, I have seen as many as 18 couples at one time in the place - enough to make a voyeur's head swivel right off its neck. But not that night. Aside from one very scary looking hooker that tried to drum up some business absolutely nothing had happened. To make it worse, I made the mistake of getting there early.

I should have left. Most guys did. But I hung around with the desperate sense of trying to WILL something to happen. I was horny, in from out of town and had myself convinced that if I could just hold out, something was bound to happen.

There were maybe 12-15 guys in the theater. I had wandered though the small retail area and booths until I was sure they were going to throw me out. I was sitting in the couch that used to be all the way against the back wall, right next to the curtained entryway in the straight theater, when I heard the unmistakeable sound of high heels entering the building.