Glory Hole Memories

The Glory Hole Fun Begins

Locking the car I look towards the building. The entrance is open, but from my position it isn’t possible to see inside, the bright sunshine making the entrance look black. My heels click on the tarmac as I approach, my legs beginning to tremble with fear and excitement. All morning there have been doubts and fear about my plans, but all of that seems to give the whole thing an exciting and thrilling edge. Danger can create such an adrenalin rush and it certainly is with me.

Stopping at the entrance I look around the car park. Just a few cars dotted about, all parked neatly in the marked bays. There appears to be nobody about though. Turning to face the entrance I step forward, entering the sparse space within, my heels clicking very loudly on the tiled floor. There almost seems to be an echo as I walk. Having been here before, but not in my femme mode, I know the layout quite well.

It takes three or four steps, like a small corridor, before you turn right and are in the main area. The wall on the left is plain, on the right there are windows running the full length of the wall at a high level. Although narrow and in need of a clean, the bright sunshine still lit this area well. Facing me, the far wall has a big mirror, above which are more narrow windows. Looking at myself as I approach, the woman looking back at me gives me a warm inner glow of satisfaction.

From here you turn left. There are three doors on the left of this area, all of which are ajar. Moving along my heels seemed even louder, probably due to my continued uncertainty about being here. Choosing the middle door, I enter, pushing the door closed behind me. Moving forward again, I turn and sit. Now it’s a waiting game. For how long I have no idea but wait I will. My mouth feels dry due to the tenseness I feel within. Taking the bottle containing mineral water from my handbag I take a couple of sips. The result is pleasing and helps take the edge off my fear. It is amazing how, sometimes, no time can seem like a long time, especially when you are waiting.