Frankfurt’s Eros Center
My friend had to leave to care for business, but I stayed behind to see more of Germany, and I was contemplating a visit to Amsterdam. In Frankfurt’s City Center is the sex business. Of particular note are the apartment buildings where prostitutes display their wares. The buildings have small rooms and the girls stand in their rooms, near the doorway as potential customers walk by. I thought about trying this kind of fast-food sex, but I wasn’t tempted by any of the girls. I still had vivid memories of the fun and satisfaction of FKK clubs. I wasn’t in the mood for faxt food sex. The girls, however, were dressed to kill, and there were many of them.
Amsterdam’s Red Light District.
I would have been remiss if I did not visit Amsterdam. I took the train ride and spent one day in this great tourist trap. The Red Light District was smaller than I thought, but contained many girls from many countries. The girls stand in their windows and doorways and wait for passing customers to inquire. I saw several girls I liked, but wondered if I could get a hard-on for fast-food sex had, because I was spoiled by the FKK girls. I visited a quiet bar and used a couple of drinks to relax my attitude. After feeling more erotic, I returned to the Red Light District for another look. I saw what I thought was a beautiful Asian girl with killer thighs and hips. I felt lust because Asian women don’t usually have hips and thighs like that. I inquired and she gave me a price of 30 Euros, which was surprising. The going rate that day had been 50 Euros. When I stepped inside, I saw that the girl was not Asian. The artificial lighting in her window had given her skin an olive tint. However, this girl was a caramel-colored beauty from the Dominican Republic, which was fortunate for me, because I know a little Spanish. We chatted about my recent visit to her country, and my fast food sex became something a little more meaningful and a little more enjoyable. We did covered BJ and multiple positions. The actual sex part of the experience lasted about 15 minutes. Afterwards we chatted for a few minutes and she said maybe we’ll see each other in the Dominican Republic.
Summary
5 days, 5 clubs, 10 girls. Speeding on the Autobahn. This was a trip as satisfying as my visit to Thailand. The most lackluster experience in FKK clubs is far superior to what I get in the United States. FKK clubs are clean, safe environments for the girls and for the customers. They are more like social clubs where you chat with girl and customer, have snacks, and then have sex when the urge hits. The prices are affordable, even for local customers, and the girls are many and varied. This is what I called civilized.
My friend had to leave to care for business, but I stayed behind to see more of Germany, and I was contemplating a visit to Amsterdam. In Frankfurt’s City Center is the sex business. Of particular note are the apartment buildings where prostitutes display their wares. The buildings have small rooms and the girls stand in their rooms, near the doorway as potential customers walk by. I thought about trying this kind of fast-food sex, but I wasn’t tempted by any of the girls. I still had vivid memories of the fun and satisfaction of FKK clubs. I wasn’t in the mood for faxt food sex. The girls, however, were dressed to kill, and there were many of them.
Amsterdam’s Red Light District.
I would have been remiss if I did not visit Amsterdam. I took the train ride and spent one day in this great tourist trap. The Red Light District was smaller than I thought, but contained many girls from many countries. The girls stand in their windows and doorways and wait for passing customers to inquire. I saw several girls I liked, but wondered if I could get a hard-on for fast-food sex had, because I was spoiled by the FKK girls. I visited a quiet bar and used a couple of drinks to relax my attitude. After feeling more erotic, I returned to the Red Light District for another look. I saw what I thought was a beautiful Asian girl with killer thighs and hips. I felt lust because Asian women don’t usually have hips and thighs like that. I inquired and she gave me a price of 30 Euros, which was surprising. The going rate that day had been 50 Euros. When I stepped inside, I saw that the girl was not Asian. The artificial lighting in her window had given her skin an olive tint. However, this girl was a caramel-colored beauty from the Dominican Republic, which was fortunate for me, because I know a little Spanish. We chatted about my recent visit to her country, and my fast food sex became something a little more meaningful and a little more enjoyable. We did covered BJ and multiple positions. The actual sex part of the experience lasted about 15 minutes. Afterwards we chatted for a few minutes and she said maybe we’ll see each other in the Dominican Republic.
Summary
5 days, 5 clubs, 10 girls. Speeding on the Autobahn. This was a trip as satisfying as my visit to Thailand. The most lackluster experience in FKK clubs is far superior to what I get in the United States. FKK clubs are clean, safe environments for the girls and for the customers. They are more like social clubs where you chat with girl and customer, have snacks, and then have sex when the urge hits. The prices are affordable, even for local customers, and the girls are many and varied. This is what I called civilized.
