Ella Knox - Super Horny Fun Time

September 19th, 2020. Nine at night on the East Coast, six on the West. The sky already does that tired dark-purple thing it does this time of year. Two guys wipe the bar faster than usual because they need to, and a drip catches the soft red light spilling down the wall from those cheap LED strips. One racks chairs like maybe they’ll actually open a different door. Usually slow nights end early. Tonight anyone walking in pulls half a hard-on through the jeans, because these walls all still hum old bass from the neighbor DJ everyone ignores. A shudder slides down the curtain—thick, blush-colored velvet—everybody pretending they got here by accident.