Ravished At Lunchtime

WARNING: 3, 900 WORD HARDCORE EROTICA - ADULTS ONLYIt's a beautiful day out, and one man can't resist sneaking into the local adult store for a quick fumble in the video booths on his lunch break. But as the queue of men builds up outside, has he bitten off more than he can chew?EXCERPT:The entrance to the arcade was kind of dark, and I had to strain my eyes in order to see clearly. There were quite a few other men around.
I didn't recognize any of them, and I didn't care too look too hard at them, hoping that they would return the favor. We were here for anonymity, not to greet each other, after all. Quite a few of the booths were already occupied and locked. To be honest, I was quite surprised to see how packed it already was - it was only just gone past 1pm, and I expected a handful of other guys at the most, but there were at least a dozen in the store, another dozen in the arcade and God knows how many in the stalls.
Pretty cool, I thought. I walked around, looking for a booth, and soon found one in a dark recess. I snuck in and sat down on a barely visible bench, my eyes adjusting to the dim light. I could just about make out the TV monitor. I moved to turn it on. I was just about to select a video when I heard the door opening. I looked over, and I saw the shidouette of a short guy at the door. I mean, I couldn't see his face, but I could see that he was a stocky man.
He closed the door behind him, and I squinted at him, trying to make more sense of who he was...