An erotic tale at Globe on a Thursday night
On a Thursday night in early May 2019, I rode the train to Globe, arriving before midnight. I walked into the main lounge area half naked with just a towel around my waist. All the Globe nymphs were on display au naturel in their salacious high heels. Some couples were relishing in their uninhibited public display of affection. The scenery was just breathtaking. I stood back and absorbed this magical scenery into my sexually repressed American soul. No imagination was needed at Globe in Switzerland. Despite my frequent trans-Atlantic trips to FKK clubs, I would still cherish every moment of being inside this fantasy land called Globe. The uninhibited decadence and debauchery at Globe never failed to excite my desire to its rocking hard existence. And thus I was so delighted to find my stunningly beautiful black-hair and long-legged Romanian Goddess walking by herself. She was the Fantasy Girl of my Dream and Desire. Our eyes crossed, I glanced at her and she glanced at me. At that magical moment, I knew that...
It's now or never.
Come hold me tight.
Kiss me my darling.
Be mine tonight.
Tomorrow will be too late.
It's now or never.
My love won't wait.
When I first saw you.
With your smile so tender.
My heart was captured.
My soul surrendered.
I'd spend a lifetime.
Waiting for the right time.
Now that your near.
The time is here at last.
I reached for her hands and she played coy at first, afraid that I might ask her to engage in public display. She suggested going to a room. I obliged and we went to St. Lucia room. I spent the next three hours in bliss with her lips and tongue locked against mine, with her loving arms and legs wrapped around my excited existence and with my rock hard rocking and rolling inside her. I looked up on the walls full of images of jazz musicians and palm trees depicting a paradise in the Caribbean, but I didn't need to be in any paradise in the Caribbean. I was already being inside paradise, kissing her sweet lips, and gently thrusting inside her moist lips below. I closed my eyes and my mind drifted along the melody of You're My Everything...
When I kiss your lips.
I feel the rolling thunder to my fingertips.
And all awhile my head is in despair.
Deep within I'm in love.
Only the club closing at 3:00 did us apart. We then bathed together, with her lips and tongue caressing against mine, and with my hand caressing between her legs.
We embraced and kissed each other good night. And what a fabulous night it was at this fantastic Globe in Switzerland.