On the other side of the firewall, the feedback would have spiraled them both into an instant orgasm. Propelled by each others lust they would have quickly reached a crescendo and gone about their business.

The way Rachel looked at him, Ethan felt like an antelope about to be taken down by a cheetah. She sized him up sexfully, and he had no idea what she was thinking which only frustrated him further. He thought about throwing her down and plugging directly into her head right there, but that would be unseemly.

Ethan pressed a sweaty thumb into her palm, getting goosebumps himself as he felt her shudder. She was clearly much more comfortable in her body than he was. He guessed she’d been over for 50 years at least, based on the complexity of her teasings.

Other couples walked in and out of the room, but neither of them gave any heed. Sweat dripped from their bodies to the velour floor.

“There’s something I have to tell you first.” She said.

Mesmerized, Ethan watched her lips as she spoke.

“I knew you.”