Sophie sauntered into the dimly-lit bar. Scanning the room, she soon found her prey: a tall and broad-shouldered man named Max, with piercing blue eyes and scruffy brown hair. She approached Max with a playful grin, and he immediately bought her a drink. They hit it off, laughing and flirting as they downed shot after shot.
As the night wore on, Sophie found Max's hands wandering down her back, and before she knew it, they were making out furiously, their lustful urges taking over. Suddenly, Max whispered in her ear, "You know, I've always had a thing for public sex."
Sophie's eyes widened at the suggestion, but she found herself getting more and more turned on as Max described his fantasies of getting hot and heavy in a public restroom. They snuck into the dingy bathroom at the back of the bar, their bodies pressed against each other as they furtively kissed and groped.
But then, as Max was about to take things to the next level, a third person walked in. It was a woman named Rachel, with long black hair and full lips. She smirked at the sight before her and said, "Do you mind if I join in?"