Hello fellows!
This is a story from a visit to Helsinki some months ago. It was my 2nd time in Helsinki. My first trip was 2 years ago and I had no time for “happy hour”. This will be a long story, according to my reporting standards, but it is a long one because it was the best business trip I ever had concerning late hours!
I started the first night with Alcatraz. It is an interesting place, a nice club that you can have drinks and meet people. The music is affordable to good. I have to admit that I am interested primary on meeting nice people when I am abroad for business, than to hunt pussies; for sure the ideal situation of meeting nice females is of no question. I also have to say here that I like very much the Finish people. I have a long collaboration with them during the last 5 years and the only 2 things that I do not like with them is first that my friends prefer to organize our business meetings in my country (Greece) and the second that the majority of them are drinking tooooooo much, better say that they prefer to get drunk with as many few drinks possible. Although I was thinking of Finish people as “the cold humans from North” they are very talkative and very well educated.
Back to Alcatraz now. I was there for approximately one hour and 4 girls approached me (from a total of 10-12). Three of them with the usual set of questions “Are you alone? Do you want company? etch. etch.” The forth one was more talkative but was a little bit tall for me (do not laugh, I am 1.75 cm and she was more than 1.85, I felt small!), and she had also some extra kilos. Generally I can say that most of the girls in Alcatraz they seemed to be extremely bored and none of them had something “attractive” in her looking. I do not mean that they were not beautiful, I saw some 7 and 8 there but it was the “looking attitude”. Anyway I left Alcatraz for . Mikado.
More than 25 girls there but a lot of guys as well. I took a drink and I went to the roulette table. I lost about €50 in 10 minutes and then I stayed there just observing the others for another 10 minutes. After that I took a walk allover the club and I saw some really pretty faces. In particular one late 20’s brunette attracted me. Her name was Marita and she was from Estonia. She had an extremely pretty face, an average body and she was speaking good English. An 8 for sure. I offered her a drink and we start chatting. She told me that she has finishing the school of economics in Estonia and now she is in Finland searching for a job. I could not figure out if she was telling the truth so after 10 minutes of chatting I asked her “So, my lovely Marita, what is the opportunity cost for me in order not to spend the night with my hand?” (Dear fellows, if you don’t know the notion of opportunity cost just accept that this question was a tricky way to find out if she was an economist and it can be translated as: “How much do I have to pay for spending the night with you and not jerking off all night?”). She laughed a lot, really she was laughing out loud, and replied to me “what is the cost for spending the night with your hand?”. I replied to her “12 Euros, this is the price for the Pay-TV in my room”. As you understand she was really an economist and that produced for me a problem. She asked for €400 for all night. I immediately kissed her in her chick and wished her a nice night. She then replied to me “Are you an economist and you don’t negotiate?”. I smiled to her and told “I was negotiating from 9 am to 7 pm today, this is really the last thing that I want to do now. At the same time I believe that you deserve these money, you will probably find some guy that has a more expensive Pay-TV than me in his room and I will go now for observe the odds in the roulette table”. She smiled and she went also for a walk around the bar.
About 15 minutes after I saw her speaking with another guy and after another 3 minutes they probably set the price and prepared to leave the place. OK it may be sound silly but I was jealous. I started moving to the exit just to see her again. I am sure that he understood that I still wanted her and on her way out she told to me “I’ll be here after 2 hours at most”. Believe it or no I decided to wait for her. She came back after 1 hour and 15 minutes. I offered her another drink and we started again to speak. I think we spend more than half an hour speaking and then she told me “Look, the night is now shorter so we can have breakfast together for € 250”.
Now I’ll make a parenthesis trying to explain a little about myself so you can maybe understand better my reaction. I am an average looking 38 y.o. man. I have a happy sex life, I am married the last 10 years and I have also occasional sex relationships. I am flirting a lot in all places except my office. I enjoy flirting and I am more interesting on seducing a woman than to “just fuck her”. OK that’s me.
So I replied to Marita “My love, I really want to be with you but I do not want to continue our relation on the basis of money exchange. Believe it or not I prefer to have dinner with you tomorrow than to pay you for going to bed tonight”. (and please believe it, I WAS TELLING THE TRUTH!). Se smiled and she replied, “OK, I will go with you for dinner tomorrow but there is no option to go in bed without any economic exchange. I am saying this because for me is now a matter of principle. I make this job in order to gain something from a materialistic point of view and you have to understand this. If we have been met this afternoon in a café then things would be different. In this place I meet people for doing business with them”. I almost felt in love with her. We continued our chatting for another ten minutes and then I asked her telephone number and I left the place. I finished the night alone in my hotel room watching Pay-TV. :-p
The next day I called Marita at about 3 pm. We arrange a dinner at 7:00 pm. I selected a very nice restaurant and we spend some marvelous hours together. The rest is history. Probably after our dinner she went to Micado. The next day she had to go to Estonia for one week. I have to clarify that she didn’t came to bed with me. What happened is that we promised each other that the next time that I’ll be in Helsinki I’ll give her a notice some days before my trip. Another nice think is that we still exchange SMS until today (maybe 2 per month) concerning funny things.
After my dinner with Marita I decided not to go for pros and to go to a very well known Jazz club in Helsinki. The name is Storyville.
Storyville is a live-jazz club and a big meeting point. The ground level is very small and has a small bar and about 10 tables. The basement is a much bigger place and live jazz is performed there almost every night. During the night that I went there the quality of the music was fantastic! A lot of people there with late 30’s (or maybe early 40’s) being the average age. The place is not a paradise of course, there are some things in the decoration and especially in the area down after the stage that I do not like, but it is a place that fit a big part of my taste.
During the first hour I was enjoying the music and tried to make some eye contact with some interesting ladies in the club. I observed a small brunette lady with a nice looking. Slim body, small tits and a very interesting face. Her eyes were very active and she was also trying to make eye contact. Allover an 8 for my taste. I started play with her. She was there with a friend of her, a forty something lady that I can describe as a 5. There were chatting and I decided to approach them. I start with a conventional “hi” and I made some questions about the club since I was a foreigner and it was my first time in the place and bla bla bla. My lady (Nina) started to speak with me and after 5 minutes that I told them from where I come from and what I am doing in Helsinki I offered them a drink. Of course they accept. We continue our chatting on themes related with my work. It appeared that Nina used to work some years ago in a same business environment to mine (development consulting) and we get deep in some technical details of EU funded projects. Her friend was boring and she went for a walk around the club.
From this moment and for the rest 1 hour I was alone with Nina having a wonderful talk that went from business issues to the Irvin Yalom books and then to human relations. She asked me if I was married and I replied positive. The music was now more of a dancing kind and I proposed her to dance (a lot of people were already dancing). She accepted and we spend the next 30 minutes dancing and drinking. Both of us we were a little dizzy from the wine and we started laughing while the dances were more figure demanding now and we tried to do our best. I am a good dancer and I hold her 2-3 times that she went to fall. The good band continued with a slow dance and we fold each other. My hands started to be explorative in her head and her hairs, she responded extremely positively and I continued with her chick, back etch. The rest are also history. We spend the night together. The night was amazing and I am not going to be into details since this is something that I usually never do it. Even for pros.
I sped the next 3 days with Nina and as you understand that it was a real GFE.
For me Helsinki was wonderful. I will always remember Marita and Nina and I’ll try to meet them also the next time that I’ll be there. What I can suggest is that it seems that the free scene in Helsinki is very easy. I am almost sure that the next time that I’ll be in Helsinki I’ll make no visit to Alcartraz or Mikado. I’ll try again the Storyville and I hope that I’ll be lucky.
All my best,
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