This apartment is on the second floor, no elevator, located on the edge of a neighborhood between the renewed part, where the hipster artists and students move in for low rent, and the old part of the neighborhood, where ultra-Orthodox families live, on every street corner there is a synagogue or mikveh, in an ordinary building without decorations or signs Special, those who follow know exactly where they are going.
It's a three-room apartment, the living room and the kitchen are one huge space separated by a bar stand on which there are empty vodka bottles, crushed plastic cups, leftovers of soft drink bottles, some empty coke that lost its gas, orange beverage that, according to the label, has no fruit components, tonic water, some peanuts. It’s the middle of the night, maybe morning. The curtains hide the outside, everything is dark, only a few night lamps covered with red cellophane are scattered in the apartment, on the bar, on the floor in the living room, and in the third room.
The living room couches were pushed to a side corner, alongside some white plastic stools, and wooden chairs from the kitchen. On the living room floor there are mattresses and blankets, a huge, brown-skinned, extremely muscular man, lying on the floor naked, a girl sits on his face and rejoices, moaning, but his erection does not remain naked, some other guy is busy sucking it. On a far corner a man and a woman sit naked, drinking and smoking towards the window.
The bathroom has a weird pentagon shape, with a jacuzzi, and a large window overlooking the bay and Mediterranean Sea. Three naked people, two women and one man, are sitting comfortably inside that bubbling jacuzzi, tired, satisfied, giggling, and occasionally touching each other lightly. But this is all for another story.
In the third room is a young woman standing in a sloppy position, and two men are holding her waist. While she caresses the balls of the man in front of her, puts his cock in her mouth. The man behind her nods and smiles, rubs her ass, gets hard, prepares, and goes in. The man in front of her, synchronizing his rhythm, pushing his cock into her mouth. Actually, it’s not clear who is dictating the rhythm, maybe it is that woman who moves back and forth and the saliva that flows from her mouth mixes with the sperm and sweat of the men around her. The man in front of her takes the cock out of her mouth, continues to jerk off, while he looks at the guy in front of him, that guy behind her, are you still following? Yes, well, he then rubs with the same rate as he fucks her, she tries to bend down even more, licks his balls and he squirts sperm on her face. The guy behind increases the pace, she moans in pleasure and pain, he cums.
Tissue and a rolled white towel that was left there on the side waiting to be used. The watch on her wrist shows 5 AM. She looks at the guy in front of her. It was the guy who just five minutes ago grabbed her from behind. They talk with their eyes. Even out of the darkness and the dim red light, he understands exactly what she wants to say. Quietly, they approach the entrance room, where there is a chest, and in it, the guests’ clothes are kept. They open one of the drawers and start to get dressed. She wears plain white cotton underwear, with an elastic band decorated with a cherry print, he puts on tight boxer briefs with black vertical stripes. Above that, tailored black trousers. A cotton white tank top. She gently and quickly pulls thick black nylon stockings down her legs, being careful not to tear them with her nails, and puts on a simple, body-colored bra without lace, a tight-fitting white shirt, and a floral V-neck shirt over it. Then she wears a tight, but not too tight, long black skirt, reaching below the knee, and finally, gathers her hair into a kind of ball close to her scalp, and puts on her head - a wig of natural brown hair. In the meantime, he wraps himself in the tzitzit**, quickly closes a white button-down shirt over it, and puts the black kippah*** on his head. The door slams shut behind them, and they set off. without exchanging a word, confident, relatively big strides, approximately walking five hundred meters south. They arrive at the synagogue, he grabs her hand for the last time, a quick glance hides his satisfied smile, and here they part ways. He enters from the front door, and she goes to the side door. It's time for Shacharit - morning prayer.
*From wikipedia: Yom Kippur is one of the two High Holy Days, or Days of Awe (Hebrew yamim noraim), alongside Rosh Hashana (which falls nine days previously).[10] According to Jewish tradition, on Rosh Hashanah God inscribes each person's fate for the coming year into the Book of Life, and waits until Yom Kippur to "seal" the verdict.
**from wikipedia: Tzitzit (Hebrew: צִיצִית ṣīṣīṯ, [tsiˈtsit]; plural צִיצִיּוֹת ṣīṣiyyōṯ, Ashkenazi: tzitzis; are specially knotted ritual fringes, or tassels, worn in antiquity by Israelites and today by observant Jews.
***from wikipedia: A kippah (plural: kippot), yarmulke, skullcap, or koppel[a] is a brimless cap, usually made of cloth, traditionally worn by Jewish males to fulfill the customary requirement that the head be covered. It is worn by Orthodox Jewish men at all times.