Summer 2016 Big 5 (and other) FKK Tour Day 2 Part 2: Sharks
Winter memories of summer fun. Back in July I made about a week's FKK trip to Germany, generally Hesse, and followed it up with a couple of days in August near Stuttgart and back to Frankfurt. The fall has been busy so I'm just getting to the reports now. Continued from Rom.
After my day at Rom I took the train back to Darmstadt for a night at Sharks. For the first time I got off at Darmstadt Nord and walked to Sharks, which took about 15 minutes and was fairly straightforward, though I had to check my map printout a couple of times. The atmosphere at Sharks was a lot more frenetic than at Rom. As on past visits (It had been maybe a year since the last), I had to expend a lot of energy trying to avoid the likes of old Italian Sylvana and other sharky types. I like to spend some time getting a sense of what girls are around, which it tough when playing defense like that.
So I took a plate of food outside, where I could sit undisturbed while seeing which girls were dining and those strolling in and out. With a big football match on a lot of the men were outside as well, and after eating a bit I pulled a lounge chair to face the television but really get a better view of the ladies stepping outside while avoiding unwanted advances.
I needed to see more options than that allowed so I went inside for a seat at the bar. I forget how the interaction occurred, but I eventually got together with a Hungarian woman. It says something about the encounter that I remember virtually nothing about her except her nationality – no name, not much about her looks, etc. Oh, I do remember how she launched into an upsell once in the room. I agreed to an hour to get a session with more to it (pussy licking, kissing, etc.) but as usual that's a lousy bargain since it makes for such a mechanical session, which it was.
Looking for something better, I was happy later to see a black girl at the bar, and sat next to her. Melo, from Kenya, was very sweet and soft-spoken. She was such a contrast to the in-your-face nature of so many of the girls at Sharks. Tall and slender, she was quite a looker, but in the room she was just too passive, and so the session was rather stilted. All in all, the evening at Sharks was a bust, I would have had more fun staying at Rom for the entire day. It was just as well that I didn't stay too late, as I had a morning train to Fulda in the morning to try out 5th Element for the first time.
Continued at 5th Element.
