Mid Week-26/08/09-Artemis Visit
So grabbed my flak jacket, dusted of my uzi and headed out yesterday for an unprecedented mid-week, mid day visit to Artemis as an end of summer (start work today) blow out.
Arrival at 14:00 and all was quiet. Very few men and a few more ladies lounging around in the bar looking for an early hit but without much enthusiasm. But it only takes one and upon my arrival, in the shower without my much needed glasses, I thought I spied a favorite of mine who I had not seen in a while, early summer I think, headed upstairs. So I went to the bar, ordered a Milch Cafe and sat, fending of all advances from the above mentioned unenthusiastic afternoon shift.
It was Wednesday-Dessous Day- at Artemis. I know this to be not such a popular concept to most FKK enthusiasts but as something new I kind of liked seeing the girls in their bikinis & underwear. I guess one does have to be a bit more careful on Dessous Day as I noticed at least one girl who was wearing a push-up bra that I was sure would be hiding a seriously sag-y pair of boobs. But in general, as long as it isn’t an everyday occurrence I had no problem with the girls in their frillies.
Time to head to the sauna and I saw the girl I was interested in finishing up at the cash lockers and heading for the showers. Downstairs I had my bio sauna (very nice when there are no others there and the door has been closed for some time) and waited.
And waited.
I was not really worried but It did take the lady in question an age to reappear. I did an exploratory walk, grabbed my book and headed down again to wait. Finally, an hour later she appears and is taking a massage from one of the massage guys.
More waiting.
Finally she is finished and over she comes.
Vivian is from Slovakia, mid 20’s, small breasts and very slim, dark long hair. Very pretty eyes. I have reviewed her before many months back so I will not get detailed except to say it was a very good session. Real GFE for old Angus. A long, long pre-session cuddle/chat/flirt (the advantage of the afternoon) and then off to the room where Angus persuaded her pretty little quim to positively ooze creamy secretions with his tongue before accepting a long leisurely bj ending in the inevitable. No cim which was fine for me from the perspective of price. I am not sure if she does cim as it has never come up before. In the past we have always finished with a fuck.
Doggy. Lovely!
By this time the evening was upon Artemis and the evening shift was arriving bring with it some much needed talent and energy. I rested, lounged, had a few chats with hopefuls and generally passed the time well. The dining room was closed today and instead the outside grill/dining area was in full operation. I have say it was some of the best food I have had at Artemis. The Germans certainly do grilled meats well with the trimmings-potatoe salad (ordinary but good), green salad (likewise) filling out the plate.
While in line I spotted Samira (not 100% sure of the name but it is close) a mid twenties German of Turkish extraction. We had a glance in the grill line up and then another couple of looks while we ate at separate tables.
This girl is HOT. Small very athletic stature, dark skin, big dark eyes, just past the shoulder jet black hair, big lips, flat stomach, one very small, tasteful and extremely well done tattoo in an unusual place, a sort of dirty, smirky look mixed with just the right amount of faux-innocence.
Angus was in love.
After diner, teeth brushed, I was staking out what has become my favorite hang out to meet the girls-on the platform beds at the bottom of the stairs (it is a terrible place to meet the girls guys, don’t use it) and who should appear?
Angus smiled, Samira sashayed over and melted into his arms for our get to know you chat & cuddle.
Beautiful & also nice to talk to. I just love it when you meet a girl at an FKK who seems to know the rules of engagement and also seems to enjoy to play the game.
Soon enough we were on they way to our honeymoon suite and what followed lived up to my highest expectations of the girl. She was responsive with just the right amount of GFE mixed with PSE. And this girl as an ass on her that I could worship all night.
Was I satisfied?
Would I repeat?
Do you really have to ask? I’m ready to marry the girl;-))
But I managed to stay with a half hour again-next time, if there is a next time as she is not such regular girl at Artemis, living out of town and spending just a week or so a month at the club, I think it will be more.
It was still early and I had two session under my belt.
Should I leave?
I decided to stick around and spent the next few hours mildly snoozing ( I have developed a bit of a reputation among the girls I know for this) , girls chatting me up and in the sauna & pool.
A word here about fave girls if you will.
My history with mongering has always been a new girl every time-until recently that is. Especially with my movement into the FKK scene I have enjoyed being a regular with a number of girls. But I am finding it also has a downside-being a regular.
Many of you might think me an fool but I do tend to get a little bit emotionally involved with the girls I see regularly. By this I simply mean that they become important to me and I do want them to-well-like me. As a result I have been known to go to the room with a regular girl more on her whim than on mine. Foolish I know but there you have it. And I see this about myself-the wanting/needing to be liked for a bit more than just my wallet. I am not (I don’t think anyway) a big fool but it is there.
Where am I going with this? Well last night I swore up & down that I would not do this. I would go with who I wanted to just because I wanted it. This is after all P4P-and I can imagine some of my esteemed colleges rolling their eyes at this.
Anyway the first girl in question, who I have probably been to the rooms with more than any other girl at Artemis, save one who is no longer working, saw me on the bed platforms and came down for a chat. The last time I had visited I had not been to the room with her and I guess she was sensing a bit of a pull back from me but when she came to me she was very friendly and cuddly and kiss-y.
Nice.
After about 15 minutes she told me she had to get back to work and that she knew I was still in recovery from my last session and that she would love to see me later-if another girl did not drag me off to the room first.
Well-I simply fell in love with her (I use the term “love” loosely) at this and it was all I could do not to drag her off to the room for this. She is a very smart (emotionally smart too-something that I am not always) girl and, I feel, very much in tune with her customers (well me anyway). Maybe to the point of playing me a bit? I don’t really know but I do know that I will session again with her sometime.
Again I considered going but I felt I had one more session in me tonight. Not wanting to end on a down note I wanted to chose wisely. There was one girl I had an eye on, a lovely tall, skinny Bulgarian. The trouble was that she also happens to be very chummy with the aforementioned girl and another Bulgarian girl, with whom I have been to the room ( and very much enjoyed) but who I find a wee bit clingy-and have sort of, well not sort of, actually really been avoiding.
They are stuck together like little school of fish. I never see just one of them, alway the three. Swimming in unison.
As I didn’t have the heart, or maybe didn’t have the balls, to just boldly go up to the three and choose the tall, unexplored one, I decided to take the only course of action available-no action. The pathless path grasshopper.
It was a bit of a wait but finally I did see girl number one disappear to a room. Then girl number two went and tall girl number three is alone on a couch. Get up to swoop-and I am cut off at the pass by asshole guy number 1 in a beige robe.
And before I know it they are off to the room.
Shit.
But then, not long after she appears again at the bottom of the stairs and is off to the showers. Not a good sign really. Way too short a session. Maybe she is shark! But she does not look like one ( a shark) and my intuition tells me....
Back at my post I am in major indecision mode. To go?To stay? Is she a shark? But she keeps some good company-girl number one-and despite what many think I seem to have good luck with Bulgarian girls.
And then she is coming down the stairs-alone-and she sweeps into the kino, only to appear in two minutes-still alone and walks towards the wellness room....a smile is given...returned...and she is folding her long lanky body sensuously against mine and asking the usual questions in German until we discover that we both speak better English...a shy little kiss....and what’s you name?
Connie
A few more minutes small talk and then Angus suggests we go to the room...well played Connie....upstairs?
No those are all full.
A silent pray of thanks from Angus as he realizes that down in the less private, but still acceptable Kino room there will be less of a chance of running into girls # 1 or #2 (wimp) on the way up to the rooms.
In the room Connie does not disappoint. She is actually a very sweet girl. Probably early 20’s tall-5’7”in bare feet, over 6’ in her hooker heels.-very slim, small, small ass-but round, small breasts but big nipples, slightly unconventionally pretty face. I guess I would say that she has a sort of runway model look to her. You know the type who are not really pretty for some reason but still have something.
And she kisses like s daemon. Snaky liquid tongue that Angus quickly discovers is pierced as she lustily heads down towards little A to make his acquaintance.
69?
Of course-as Connie unfolds her impossibly long legs and plants a fleshy plump pussy directly on Angus’ tongue while making a slurp-y noise that I am sure could be heard above the noise of the kino playing in the next room as she drools wetly on Angus’ balls.
Yes this girl can deliver a good bj and probably the first time I have experienced a tongue ring as anything other than annoying and even painful. Maybe the secret is lots of saliva as Connie spares no expense in the saliva department, soaking my balls and the towel beneath.
Came time to try a bit of fucking but little A was not as enthusiastic about this. He was hard enough but I could tell it would be a long hard slog to the finish this way, even in doggy with Connie’s small butt and winking asshole staring me in the face and her voice urging me on to “fick mich”.
So I lay back and told her to finish in the mouth. The hell with the expense.
No regrets. She did an excellent job, giving me total fantasy porn style bj complete with some spitting, well utilized hand action, face rubbing, ball licking & sucking, tongue slapping, cheek bulging and dick popping-when the girl creates some suction around your dick and then lets it pop out of her mouth. It not so much feels good-though it does feel good- as it is funny as hell. And she took her time about the whole thing too, using just enough of our half hour together to allow for a few minutes-I think were were a tiny bit overtime-of cuddling with some laughs at the end.
So Connie from Bulgaria gets top marks from Angus. A fun, funny and lovely girl. I have to say that I love a girl who surprises me and Connie did that. I had her pegged as a sort of serious “I’m too sexy for my...” type girl who would be a bit of an “optifick” for me. That she turned out to be such fun was a complete surprise. I would love to spend a whole weekend in bed with Connie.
Repeat? Oh yes.
After Connie it was home Angus and to bed for a well deserved rest.
Thanks all for reading.