French Quarter
We rented a condo on Royal St. for a weekend with some friends. One afternoon the other couple went off to a show, so we had the place to ourselves for a few hours. The front door opened up right onto Royal St. and there were shudders that could be closed and locked over the front door. We opened up the door so that the shudders gave us privacy, the slats pointed down, but we could see the legs and feet and hear everything just as though we were on street. I was very surreal, we had sex on the floor next to the door while listening to people walking by and chatting.
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