They swarmed in their hundreds… Hundreds, that is, rather than thousands, because not everybody (and their potentially jealousy-prone partners) could stand such liberation. But for those who could, it was more deeply intoxicating than any drug ever made. This was for the truly enlightened or truly daring, only.
You felt it before even stepping foot into the place (or was it outside?) It enveloped your body as though you were already stripped nude and all your inner sexual glory exposed to some welcoming, sensual godly entity where no fantasy was too taboo. The atmosphere alone warmed a hard-on out of men, and fingered wetness out of women as though they were roaringly drunk.