Upon The Shoulders of Giants
[QUOTE=Belvaros;1306128]Went for DATY after but time was up and she smelled a little BAD. I was wearing OLD JEANS. A fishing shirt and torn sneakers. I had 5 lots of 20 Euros on me all in 5 euro denoms. Each hidden in either socks, internal pocket and one pocket so the girls could see I was light on the loot.[/QUOTE]Wanking- I do believe you now have your own Mini Me. Or Cunter S. Thompson. Either way, living the dream.
Please Allow Me to Introduce Myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste. Well not so much of the taste. Took it under advisement to avoid Oranienburgerstrasse girls but as they are REALLY CLOSE to my hotel digs I thought I would check out this raging East Berlin area.
I walked there the other night and took in the scene. Great vibe even with all the grafiti and rough looking street urchins around. But fuck me some of these WOMEN ARE HOT. Like Nina, Melody and Cheyenne at Artemis hot and there are a few who could bench press 220 I am guessing. Seriously, there is one blonde broad who is taller than me and must pack a punch of the Cassius Clay variety.
Me,"Sie sprechen English"
Her,"Ja Ja. Of course. 100 Euros for one hour."
Me,"What is this the Hyatt or something.".
Her,"75 and I'll suck you."
Me,"Nein, nein. 9."
I walk on to the park area at the end of the street and there is a vision of Nordic beauty standing. I mean swaying there. She is off her face, but still kind of lucid. Local German girl. She will do me in the park for 75 Euros. Looks like the local union has them organized pretty well. Next girl same story except she wants 250 Euros for the night at my hotel. Nope. I leave and walk down to an Irish pub around the corner and then go to the Riva Bar which I walked by a few weeks ago. Headed in here and there are several lovelies, clearly of the WG variety sitting there at the rather cool large oval bar inside and many hotties everywhere. Quite the scene. I grab a drink and wait for a seat to open at the bar.
I just stand there like a big dufus watching 2 very pretty women for about 10 minutes. For WG they are a bit shy it seems. I make eye contact with a mega hot blonde, she must weight 100 lbs wringing wet. She smiles back. I approach. Tell her I am here for a good time in Berlin not a long time and "Bob's your uncle". Within 30 secs she has her hand on my pants and is haggling over a LT price. 300E for the night. I almost choke on my lager and she takes that as a no. Turns her back on me and ignores me.
I find a seat at the bar and a very waify pretty older (40-50) Russian / Bulgarian (?) approaches. She asks for a drink. I offer her a drink at my apartment and some fun. 300 E she says. I say I have only 190 Euros in my wallet and cannot get anymore money today. So if you stay all night I will give you that in the morning. She counters with you can get more money tomorrow. Nope sorry I say I have New Zealand bank account and they only allow 1000E per weekend. I cannot get more until Sunday night. I am using my cc for my drinks I say. She wanders off.
So I sit and have my beer, order another. The Bulgarian goes and talks to the mega hot blonde. The Bulgarian leaves and as soon as she does the blondie comes over and says "Your money. 190 Euros for 1 hour". Me "Nein, nein. 999999999999, all night and you get paid in the morning". Sheepishly she walks away again. 1 hour later it is near midnight and Miss Blondie hasn't had any luck tonight. She comes back to me again. Okay 190 Euros, but I have to leave at 5am. No problem. But I tell her we are walking home as it is close and if she wants the 190 E I am not spending anything on a cab."I want oral without, I want to blow on your tits and CIM. Then I want to fuck you 4 ways. I want at least 3 pops or you are not getting fully paid".
We agree on paying her 80 Euros once we are inside my apartment AFTER she showers and the rest at 5am.
Great time, great lay, tight body and very light. Had the biotch bouncing all over the place. The upside down 69 came into play. She earned her loot and left quietly with her hard earneds. Pics to follow when I download some. Her name is Nastya. Ukrainian / Russian lady. OLD by usual mongering standards but as I am no spring chicken myself, I enjoyed the foray into the older flesh. What a tight fuck. She hangs at RivaBar and when she can at some of the 5 star hotel bars apparently.
Rivabar on Dirksenstrasse. It's worth a look!
"Please to meet you, hope you guessed."
Yesterday Don't Matter If It's Gone
[QUOTE=Belvaros;1307388]The Pro. Performance was .say a 65/100 effort by her versus an average 85/100 for the Artemis women I have been with.[/QUOTE]So deconstructing this a little, beyond the story telling material, entertainment value, of course the indescribable feeling of conquest (for money) , several hours stalking, and almost 200 EUR later, all this results in only a so so session? Not to mention a range of risks run.
Value, like beauty, in the eye of the beholder I guess. Could it be due to the wrong Stones reference? Perhaps the earlier "I Can't Get No." is a better choice.
