2:30 p.m. Irma is lying in bed and the boys are trying to fix one of our Polaroid cameras. Greta has gone to the private single room to get herself together. After a health check and a cold shower, she was so tired she wanted to be alone. I hope she doesn’t miss Steve so much and is ready to move on, I would miss her if she left! A strange man walked up to our room, he looked like a janitor in this building. I can’t take my eyes off his crotch. That guy has got an extremely, big dick in there! He looks like he’s in his early 60s and he’s got the erection of a young man. Alex smiled when he saw my expression. The gentleman informs us that there’s a shower on the second floor with hotter water, and straight away asks us if we’re going to fuck too, or just watch. Is he making fun of us? Down the hall, he says that everyone is already warming up their genitals, and as he tells us this with a big sparkle in his eye, he strokes his penis while meeting Irma’s gaze. Well, good luck, Irma, if you do it, you won’t walk it off. I hope I can talk her out of it. There’s already a crowd of people in the hall, couples, lesbians, all either jerking off or fingering each other. People are moaning, the place is buzzing and it smells of sweat, genitals, and cheap perfume. There’s that famous glory hole under the stairs and it’s already being pounded hard. Alex is filming, and I’m writing notes in my diary but my eyes don’t know where to go first, it’s a parade of naked people of all ages from pretty girls to old ladies. It’s extreme!
