It quickly becomes an obscene amount of eyes on you, when committing to public sex acts. Turning out of the steam room, I walked into a dark alcove ahead of me that was so dim I couldn’t see where the walls closed in. Inching away from some dark contraption in the middle, I thought I stepped on someone’s foot, only to turn and see three or four men just standing, waiting. An 80s-porno looking man tried playing with my towel and I quickly exited, not wanting to find my fate if I had stayed with the group of lustful men. I didn’t feel threatened at all, but after a little more than an hour it was my time to leave.
