it's all good but still.....
I'm not lacking humor and thus your 'joke' is well taken Senor Uggabugga. Fact is the ****hotel is paid for by my employer...the pussy is not. Regarding Artemis my question in fact had little to do about money although €70 entrance fee is quite steep for some soft drinks, porn room, small pool, towel, locker + whatever. My post was intended to gather some first hand info regarding the quality of the girls, both in sheer numbers as well as variety. Is it stuffy or relaxed? Is the placed filled with fat business guys or young punks? Is the pressure to empty your wallet prevelant the second you enter the lounge area? Likewise if someone can relate the various services provided, the costs involved and perhaps even a name of a girl not to be missed then I'm most grateful.
The Artemis homepage hasn't changed in months and sports no photos of available ladies. I suppose the turnover there is enormous but still they might want to update their site with "girls this week", "newly arrived", "regulars" or whatever. Some indication would be nice. Since I can't get much from their website, I thus turn my plea to you guys who have been there recently. On this board alone there are many great reports about the FKK's in Cologne, Frankfurt, Hamburg et.al but fact is the FKK Artemis in Berlin, which is touted as the "biggest in the world" (or something of the sort) has invested a huge sum of money to both build and promote prior to the World Cup, there is still very little written from its' customers.
As stated, I've visited a few of Berlin's better brothels and am more than happy with the services and the prices (half what I pay in my own country). I simply am trying to convince myself which route to take on my next trip.....two nights of complete debauchery at Artemis with an average of 2-4 girls per evening or a visit each at Liberty, Van Kampen and Kamilla La Dee. I'm only staying in Berlin for two nights so naturally I'm looking for the most bang for the buck.
All the same dude, thanks for your input.
The Grand Wazoo
Next report - apologies for delay
greetings comrades,
first, my deepest apologies to you all for the delay in all my reports. i had promised to report on my entire expedition in early june to berlin, and i never quite finished off. i have several reports waiting to be completed, and i am providing one right now. but before i do so, let me say to grand wazoo that artemis is certainly worth a look, although perhaps not exclusively. that is, if you have less than e150 to spend, i would probably not spend it at artemis. if you have more cash on hand, and if you have never been to an fkk, artemis is definitely worth some time. if i could visit just one place in berlin, it would probably be either royal or brigitta duemichen. here now is a report from a vist to royal back in early june:
report iv
sylvia, royal, monday at 11am.
i awoke at 5am, tired, bleary eyed, upset that i could not sleep more than these four hours, but you just can’t fight jet lag. i lay there and thought about what i had planned for today. in my months of preparation, i had prepared a daily schedule for where to go, directions, prices, suggested girls, etc. this is what my schedule offered:
morning (11am): royal
afternoon (3pm): kd
evening (8pm): playgirls
my fatigue could not dampen the excitement of such a day, so i got out of bed, showered, and staggered down to the restaurant for breakfast. as i sat down, i took out my notes to review what the schedule called for today and started to tweak the schedule here and there. as i ate and pondered the best way to bust up my dick that day, i started to realize that my schedule just must change. royal is an absolute must, and i am glad to say i did go there as planned. however, artemis just was in my blood now. so i changed my schedule and decided that after my morning visit to royal i would have lunch and then make my way over to artemis and spend the afternoon, evening and night at artemis.
i ate for a full two hours, and the wait staff were just marveling at how such a skinny guy could pack away so much food. but you all know why i was doing this, right? nourishment is crucial for what i had planned for today – i needed lots, and lots of energy, and a good breakfast is the bedrock to en energetic day.
i walked around a while, and then walked over to the u-bahn. when i was about to enter, i thought about where i was going: bundesplatz. i thought about my last visit there, and how the s-bahn provides a wonderful view of the platz, so i decided to approach it from the s-bahn. i took the ring s-bahn to bundesplatz, and as the train approached the station i saw the angels atop the building in the platz, and my heart fluttered in excitement. i got off the train and looked in anticipation down at the square…oh the carnal pleasure that awaited me!
it as still early, about 10am, an hour ahead of schedule. i decided to walk around the neighborhood a little. i had been reading about stamina and how the best way to maintain stamina (of any kind, including sexual) was to pay particular attention to your hydration and your energy level. that morning i had loaded up at breakfast, but that was a full 90 minutes ago, so i thought it might be a good idea to get a small snack. i walked northward up bundesallee to mainze str and turned left onto a lovely, quiet tree-lined lane. i strolled along side the old ladies, walked past the small grocery store on the left (i eyed a barrel full of gorgeous looking apples) and on down the cobbled sidewalk. the air was the perfect temperature – upper sixties (f), lower twenties (c). after i circled the block and came back to the grocery store and bought an apple and decided this would be my snack. i started munching and made my way back to bundesplatz, where i stood diagonally from the entrance to royal and watched the door like a stalker. i saw a guy in a business suit walk up to the door and buzz and enter. damn! he got the better selection than me, all because i was munching on this apple. oh well, i decide to wait five more minutes and then make my move, which i did at precisely 10:45am. the big wooden door was open for some reason, but i pressed the buzzer anyway to let them know i was coming.
up the two flights of stairs, and the door opens to this gorgeous, tall, blonde bombshell who is the madam, not a provider. she starts in german, i do my little sprechen sie englisch bitte routine, and she switches seamlessly into english. she asks if i have been here before, and i say yes, and she says to wait a moment while she gathers the girls. i stood, paced back and forth, fumbled with my watch, ran my hands through my hair, excruciatingly aware of how nervous i was. why?? i’ve been here before, i’ve done this many, many times (both here and at a whole variety of places), but still, it gets those chemicals in the body pumping like nothing else. more on this in a later report when i recall the ponderous reflection on the addiction that is mongering i had while sitting in artemis gazing at naked beauty after naked beauty parade past my aching dick.
the line-up consisted of four girls, all between 6 and 8 on my scale (which is a very strict one). the line-up is a somewhat stressful moment in the experience, i must admit. there is a tension between getting the very best look that you can (which is essential for you to make the best decision) and retaining some self-respect. i always imagine myself as that wolf in that old cartoon version of red rising hood, where his eyes are bulging six inches out of his head and his tongue falls out of his mouth and hits the floor. so i try to remain as stoic and composed as possible, just so the girls don’t think “what a fucking retard”. but that means i can’t squint to get a good look at the size of the tatas, or cock my head to the side as she approaches to get a glance at her backside, or any of those other things that you naturally want to do.
this is my routine: 1. as soon as she appears in the doorway, look her straight in the eye and examine her facial features, 2. quickly (very quickly) glance down her front as she approaches. often i don’t do this, but i simply rely on peripheral vision which is usually enough to tell me whether she is stacked, flat, or somewhere in between. 3. look back into her eyes and hold that until she arrives. 4. shake her hand and listen carefully to her name, 5. repeat her name out loud. this does two things. first, it helps you remember her name. second, it allows her to linger and hopefully she will repeat her name again. this, again, gives you extra time to gather more information. at this time, if you are smiling, she will (hopefully) smile too, which is always a treat. and of course this is the closest you will get to her, so i usually pay particular attention to my olfactory senses at this point – a very useful source of information. 6. as she turns, i hold her eye gaze until she breaks it, and then 7. boom! straight to the ass! i calculate width, roundness, overall volume, flabbiness, etc. in a fraction of a second, and then my eyes sweep down over her legs. here i calculate length, tone, muscularity, and skin quality. my eyes then sweep quickly up her back and i calculate her overall dimensions and various ratios – legs:torso, butt:waist, shoulders:waist. finally, i watch her walk – does she lope, does she glide, does she strut, does she creep? it sounds like i am some kind of cyborg doing various calculations on the girls, but this all happens (as you know) in a matter of about 5 seconds, but as i get more and more practiced, i get better and better at evaluating the girls using this routine.
ok, back to the actual event. there were four girls, but the one that stood out was sylva. she a blonde, about 5’5” with a pretty enough face – smallish nose, dark blue eyes, lovely smile. she had smallish breasts, maybe a large a-cup, and thick strong legs. her skin was a wonderful olive brown and it smelled of some kind of lavender cream (wonderful). she was wearing an orange halter top and a red-brown string bikini bottom – the kind which goes right into the crack. you all immediately understand why i picked her, right?
a moment about her ass: round, large, voluminous, but it looked very firm and well taken-care of. when she was approaching me in the line-up, i thought she was pretty, but not much else. but in my examination of her as she walked away from me, i watched that bubble bounce back beyond the door, and i knew the decision was made.
so the blonde madam came in and i asked for sylva. thsi is her on the website, and the pictures are, i guess, accurate.
[url]http://www.royalgirl.de/models/flash/over.php?name=sylva[/url]
a moment later she came in and motioned me to follow her. we went into the same room i had been in a year earlier with laura – large bright room with a four-post bed with a yellow bed-spread, a white sofa and lots of mirrors. i asked her what kind of name sylva is (it sounded brazilian, but she looked most definitely german), and she said “sylvia”. so i called her sylvia the rest of the session, but now when i checked the web page, her name is listed as sylva (?). she asked if i wanted a shower. last time i was here we were in the middle of a heat wave, and they insisted that patrons take showers. this time it was much more comfortable and they did not insist. i took one anyway. when i was finished she led me back to the room and she asked what i wanted, and i told her bj, fs, but first i wanted to massage her. this is my routine. i notice that angus and i have the same strategy, but i think we might do it for different reasons. you said in one of your earlier posts that you do this because it loosens the girls up. that’s true. i do it because i just fucking love having my hands all over these beautiful women. it gets my motor really running being able to place my hands just about anywhere i want, and all in the name of a massage. but mind you, i know what i am doing – i’m not a fumbler or an amateur masseur, i take pride in actually loosening some knots in her back before indulging my sick flesh fetish.
ok, so she dropped her clothes to the floor and i dropped my towel on the sofa and watched her walk over to the bed. my. but before she got onto the bed i stopped her and asked her to just stand there for me. i sat down on the bed and had her stand before me, stark…raving…naked…just standing there smiling. and then she turned around and showed me the coup de grace – beautiful, bouncing, bubbly, baby bottom. i stroked the two cheeks, but held back actually digging in, saving that for later.
she then lay down on the bed and i started working on her back and neck. i immediately noticed how hard her back was – muscled, toned, very athletic. i also noticed a large number of beauty spots (mini-moles). the moles were not particularly appealing, nor off-putting, just something very noticeable. i rubbed her shoulders, her mid-back and the small of her back with a light stroke, and then started a deeper muscle massage of the upper neck.
as i massaged her back i asked her some small questions. i asked her how long she had been in berlin, and she said about a year. she told me she was from leipzig, which is apparently quite far from here. i asked her why she came to berlin, and she paused, then laughed and hid her face in her arms. when she pulled out, i noticed that she was actually blushing. she kept giggling, and i asked her what the deal was, and she finally (through her giggles) said ‘it was for love’. so apparently some she came up here to be with a guy, and that didn’t work out. so kumbu, being the sly kumbu that he is, took the chance and said “so, this man you were in love with, when he was young, he had had an accident, right?” confused, she said “what?” i repeated myself. she said “no, why do you ask that?” and i said, “well, he must have had an accident. i think his parents dropped him on his head several times.” and she smirked, and said “why do you say that?” and i said “well, what kind of brain-dead moron would allow a woman like you to get away from him?” oh kumbu, you smooth cat you.
by this time i had completed the full upper back and was working on the small of her back. i noticed that her ass was voluminous – very fleshy and round. as i massaged the left side of the small of her back, her ass wobbled ever so slightly to one direction. i switched over to the right side, and the ass wobbled gently back. ah-ha. so now i gently alternated massaging the left and the right side. this seemed perfectly natural from her perspective since it seemed like a good massage technique, but i had her ass wobbling back and forth like a fucking wet dream! i did that for perhaps too long, before i skipped over her ass and went down to her calves.
well-shaped female calves are a wonder of nature. they are strong and utilitarian, but yet sexy, smooth and curvy. they are hard, with both muscle and bone, and yet soft and fleshy. they are long and sexy, but also provide more than a handful of meat to grab onto – i love them! so i worked them for a while, all the time carrying some conversation with her and ogling her wobbling ass. i occasionally caught a glimpse of the bounties within – a clean looking asshole and a well shaven pussy.
readers of my previous posts will know that i have a principled objection to daty. i am squeamish about what else and who else have been in that exact same position with various other liquids. without assurances that hygiene has been attended to, i usually abstain. but boy my motor was running and as i looked into her cracks i began to think the unthinkable.
i let the legs go and began a full neck-to-ankle skin rub. this is how i transition from a massage to a more pro-active, energetic action. i slowly started to kiss the back of her neck. i smelled the skin lotion she had, and it was a turn on. i rubbed my face (eyes, nose, cheeks) down the middle of her back, kissing every inch or so. i spent perhaps a full 3 minutes kissing her back – an oft ignored region of the female body. her shoulder blades were small, and it was a great turn on kissing the sinewy muscles beneath the skin on her back. i slowly moved downward, the goal clearly being those fantastic jewels i had eyed before. as i passed the small of her back and began the ascent up towards the pinnacle of her butt cheeks, i started re-thinking my plan. do i really want to put my lips on her lips? is that really what kumbu is about? am i not a more hygienic person than that? do i not have the self-control to refrain? well, i struck a deal with myself. i would descend to just before the point of lip-to-lip contact, and then i would do a little visual and olfactory inspection. if all seemed clean and fresh, i would proceed as planned. otherwise, i would abort and pull into some other maneuver. ok, it’s a plan.
so i kissed my way up the fleshy mountains, reaching the very top, and then i decided to test the consistency of the ground on which i was trotting. i pulled my face back and with both hands i squished her two ass cheeks together. wow, the consistency was fantastic – like fresh dough being kneaded. i let them go and they bounced back outwards, falling apart like bread being broken at a feast. i then spread them outwards, as far as they would go, and let them go, and watched them bounce back inwards, slapping slightly as they met in the middle. this was the mother of all asses – large, round, fleshy, and yet fantastically elastic and firm. all this time she lay there quietly, subserviently, obediently allowing me to plunder my way through her ass. her eyes were closed, and thankfully there was none of that fake “ooooh, aaaaaah” bullshit you get sometimes.
i eased her over onto her side and kissed her pubic region – around the partially shaved triangle. i kissed from hip to hip, then down an inch and across again. as i made my second pass, i spread her legs open, and she obliged by raising it up, opening and revealing her whole apparatus. it took my breath away for a second. i paused, breathed, closed in, and began my visual inspection. her lips were bright pink, with a slight white tinge. inside her pussy, which was spread nicely for me, was more silky, light colored pink flesh, with some more intense tinges of pure white flesh. it looked oh so clean and inviting. so i then took some very conspicuous sniffs – i was certain she was not aware that i was smelling her out because while i did this i gently kissed the inside of her thigh, disguising my real actions. and to my surprise and absolute delight, it smelled not only clean, but fucking tasty.
without a second’s hesitation, i plunged right in. i placed both my lips squarely around both her lips, and tasted her ripe beauty like one does with a fresh, ripe white peach on a hot summer day. i tasted the succulent fruit savoring every little ounce of flavor and liquid i could gather. i ate it like a ravenous man who had not eaten anything for weeks, it was the greatest oral pleasure one can imagine, an absolute explosion of senses. i kept doing that, eating the two lips wioth my own lips (very much like biting into a fruit, but without the teeth) for several seconds/minutes (i lost track), and then i pulled back a few inches, used my fingers to spread the two lips into a wide, puckering shape, and then slowly thrust my pointed tongue deep into this beautiful woman. i pushed straight in until i met resistance, and then i forced onward, pushing in deep, deep, as deep as i could. a second later, my mouth was as wide as it would go (lips wrapped around her entire pubic region), and my tongue was inserted up to the root of the tongue, deep into her vagina. phew, for a guy who has qualms over daty, i sure shed all my inhibitions quickly, didn’t i? this was an experience like no other – having my tongue as deep as it would go into the holiest of holys of this wonderful, beautiful woman was just an exhilaration like no other.
i tongued her for a long time, perhaps three or four minutes, exploring every crevice and corner of her pussy that i could. the tasted never soured, and she never complained – it was fantastic. but just as soon as you think you have reached the very limits of depravity, you find a new way to extend your depravity. in my fervor to suck and kiss and tongue her pussy, i had rolled her over onto her stomach, and she was raising her hips up in the air to give me adequate access to her pussy. but in so doing, she was exposing her asshole cleanly to me. and as you can imagine, sucking a pussy from that direction puts your eyes and nose right *in* the asshole. i was really enjoying that – having my nose push deep into the cracks of her asshole. what’s up with that?? but having my nose squarely in the asshole allowed me to smell for any foul odors – none of which could be detected.
so i decided to go for it. why not, right? if not now, when? so i pulled my lips from her pussy and started kissing and sucking the flesh between the asshole and the pussy – that narrow, oh so delicate strip of flesh. i watched her carefully for any sign of objection, but she was calm and compliant. so i puckered my lips and placed them nicely around that lovely little almond. i kissed the outside of the asshole, not quite pushing near the actual hole, still a little squeamish about what lay beyond that. come on kumbu, this is a woman’s asshole!!! this is where shit comes out of. it’s sole duty in life is to expel crap, nothing else, what are you doing with your mouth so close to this woman’s crap hole?
enjoying a delicious ass sandwich is what i was doing, and after a few seconds of doubts, all inhibitions were shed and i was off to the races. my tongue came out like a fucking stallion, stroking, licking, lapping, ramming, pushing, brushing, stroking, and tasting every damned molecule in sylva’s butt crack. depravity at it’s very best. i carefully traced the ridges of the crinkles of her ass with my tongue, and i did this several times over and over again, trying ardently to imprint that sense on my memory so i would never forget it. i inhaled, i sucked, i licked, and i focused on remembering all those delicious, delightful sensations i was feeling. next, i pushed my tongue into her asshole, forcing her sphincter open slightly. as it entered, my tongue swirled a little to explore and see what the conditions were like. at that point i began to get a slight odor, and so i paused. hmm, what to do? i pushed ahead slightly more, and the odor remained constant (not increasing), so i was content. however, i feared what could come next, so i pulled back and satisfied myself with just a partial tongue protrusion.
i sucked her ass for another several minutes before my tongue started to lose sensation. it had been in overdrive for more than 10 minutes at this point, so i was getting tired. besides, my dick was as swollen as i could ever remember – that levitra was taking its toll. i finally pulled up and as i did so, she pulled up too, reaching over for a condom. she slapped it on and began sucking. she sucked, but i realized i was nt interested in her sucking, i was still interested in her butt. so i reached over and began squeexing her butt cheeks. after a minute or two, i licked my finger and inserted it into her asshole, pushing it in as deep as i could. as i did that, my thumb automatically went into her pussy. i fingered her for a while, and then i pulled out and went back into her asshole with both myindex and middle finger (thumb into pussy again). once my two fingers were in her asshole, i slowly spread them apart as much as i could, spreading her asshole as far as it would go. i got a little bit of distance between my two fingers, and i leaned over and like the *sick fuck* that i am, i peered down into that gaping anal orifice. i could see nothing but darkness, but it was like looking into oblivion. sheer wonder.
i felt myself reaching orgasm, and i had to pull away to break her lip-lock on my dick. so i pulled away, but my right hand has ass and pussy juice all over it. what do i do? i didn’t want to wipe it on myself, nor on the bed spread or towel, so like a thoughtless moron, i made the pretense of grabbing her ass and wipe my fingers off on her ass cheeks. not very classy, i know, but that’s what happened.
she lay down and spread her legs wide, wide apart. little kumbu was turning purple at this point, and was almost pointing upwards. so i obliged the fucker (literally). i lowered myself slowly into her pussy, and lay there for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation. she was warm, sweet, and fantastically firm. she groaned as i entered, and started rubbing her nails into my back. she wrapped her legs around me and urged me on very gently. i slowly started pumping, and went on for a good long while. after a while i rolled her over onto her side and took her from the back. this was a magnificent view – her wide hips protruding high up off the bed, her asshole pointing at me, and me pumping for my life. and a few seconds later i found myself pushing her into doggie position.
doggie is the killer, it is how one has sex if one wants to come quickly. it had been a good 25-30 minutes since my lips touched her lips, so my little guy was not ready for too many more delays. so she assumed to position. here is what i saw:
she swept her blonde hair over her right shoulder, and placed her right (face) cheek flat on the bed, looking back at me over her left ass cheek. most women place their hands on the bed to stabilize themselves, but sylva placed both hands on her ass cheeks and pulled apart, spreading her ass cheeks wide (ps). her back arched tightly, nicely, exhibiting the full strength of those beautiful muscles. and her hips pointed high, oh so high, providing me with the perfect stage on which to spill my boys. i looked for a second, burning that scene into my memory, and then i obliged both her and the purple bastard between my legs. i pushed into her pussy and five strokes later i was a heaving, limp mess lying onto of her gasping for mercy and air.
we cleaned up, i showered, she kissed me goodbye, and brita (the blonde beauty at the door) wished me a good day on the way out. i strolled out into the sunshine of bundesplatz whistling, loving the world and craving a kebab followed by several espressos.
Kumbu has a sensitive nose
Eh Kumbu,
I've printed your 6 sheets report believing that I will found tons of information on many Berlin high standing brothels. And when I realized that it was focused on only one girl! I thought to myself: Oh my god what's boring it will be to read. But in fact your tale is very erotic and humoristic
(I like your obsession with smells)
I will be in Berln in the next days, and your old report on "La folie" have convinced me to visit this place.
Nikol @ Hautnah (from last week-Aug 7-13)
[url]http://www.hautnah-in-berlin.de/nikol.htm[/url]
Note-The above link no longer works. As I mention at the end of this report, Hautnah is off line for some weeks as the girls are all back in their home country. Nikol, from this report, mentioned that the agency will be in operation again some time this autumn, perhaps early Oct.
This is a review from last week. I am currently away from Berlin until late August and have not had yet time to write and post this.
Well I actually had wanted a repeat with the lovely Miki but by the time I called she had left for Romania. I decided to give Nikol a try even though the pictures on the web site did not do to much for me. I had heard that she is a good provider though and it was Nikol who I had originally found on the Hautnah web site.
Once again, phone guy is very helpful and we arrange for a 9:45 pm meeting with Nikol. At 9:35 I am just about to step into the shower and the bell rings. Yikes-!! I buzz her in and I am just a little bit flustered. Nikol though is great about it and agrees to join me in the shower.
I give her the fee (90 euros) and she makes her call, then into the shower. Now, showering with an sp is not something that particularly turns me on but this ended up being quite nice. We washed each other and then toweled off and headed for the bedroom.
Nikol went a min. or so before me and when I entered the room she was sitting on my big chair, naked, with her legs spread and he pussy on full view. And it was a nice view too. She has a very nice fleshy pussy with big inner "butterfly" lips that are prominent when she is sitting in this position.
I sat opposite her in another chair and she immediately got to her knees and started to stroke little Angus while looking up at me with her big brown eyes. This girl is very nice looking. Not a model but she is the kind of girl that would turn my head on the street. She has a kind of "slutty" quality to her. In the eyes and lips, you can tell that she likes sex and is a bit of a dirty girl.
She started a nice bj, keeping eye contact and really worshipping the cock. I let her go for several mins and then motioned for her to sit back on the chair. I wanted her to masturbate for me. She really did seem to get into this. Lots of finger bangin', spreading her lips and strumming her big clit. For a while I sat on the chair slowly stroking little A but then I did what I really wanted to do and that was get down there for a really close up view. Many girls are shy with this, but not Nikol. She seemed to enjoy it and rubbed herself harder.
Eventually I had to get in there for a taste. For the next 15 or so mins. we alternated between me licking her and her pleasuring herself. I was well satisfied at the end and had her juices all over my mouth and chin.
But by now little Angus also wanted some fun. So I switched places with her and she took to her knees with little A in her mouth. Some girls just look fantastic with a dick in their mouth and Nikol is one of these girls. She has bj lips. Her bj technique was very good. As I get more and more excited and encouraged her verbally, it just got better. I wish I could have lasted longer but in short order I was shooting my cum deep into her sweet mouth, And she took it all.
Now in my last review I mentioned that on their web site Hautnah mentions that "FT mit schlucken" is standard service with their girls. As I translate this it means "FT with swallow". But so far all three girls have headed directly for the bathroom to send my boys down the drain. I did manage last week to ask some German friends about this word "schlucken". It seems that it means "sip" or small taste as well as swallow. So Nikol had sip of my joy juice but did not swallow.
After cleaning up we sat and chatted a bit, again she sat, legs wide and idyll-y played with her pussy. After some time she looked at me and asked. "do you like to see me play with my pussy?"
Why yes as a matter of fact.
Nikol then started to masturbate some more while I watched and stroked myself.
This went on for some time. In fact I even reminded her of the time at one point and she said not to worry. Nice-!!
Eventually it was time to cum and I motioned for her to kneel so i could cum on her face. This time I managed not to get any in the eyes (see my report of Miki) but I did manage to give her chin & lips that nice glazed look.
After this Nikol cleaned up an left pretty quickly as we were, I believe, a bit over time already. Myself, I showered and went to bed early as I was pretty exhausted from my day.
So, summing up, I had a great time with Nikol. Having seen 3 Hautnah girls this summer I have to say that this is my agency of choice in berlin. Three girls, three winners. You can not beat those numbers.
Of the three girls Miki was the hottest I would have to say. She had that young teenage quality to her and gave me the impression of being a real beginner. Claudia has a smokin' hot body, but as I mentioned in her review had a bit of a cold, professional air to her. Nikol is not quite as hot as the other two but she is by far the most into the sexual experience of the three and for me the most fun. It would have been nice to cuddle and chat with her after the session had I the cash for another hour. (note to self-make more money-!!)
Were I to repeat with any of these girls I think it would be with Nikol with Miki a close second and I would not cry if only Claudia were available. Of course I deal might be a duo with Nikol & Miki as Nikol at least indicated she would enjoy.
On a slightly sad note, Nikol also told me that she and Michaela (who I have not tried but would certainly consider at some point-she does anal!!!) are both leaving for home sometime next week (Aug14-21) and the agency will be closed for some weeks. She mentioned that she will return in October ready for the pre-christmas season. But she also mentioned that there will be some new girls who will return with her at that time. I will be saving my euros for that happy occasion.
Thanks for reading
AM
Nikol from the Hautnah-in-Berlin Outcall Agency
Overall Rating: 9/10
Attractiveness of staff: 7 to 8/10
Quality of service: 10/10
What's special: BBBJCIM from a young attractive girl
Again, I seem to be slighly limping Angus Magee's post about [url]http://www.hautnah-in-berlin.de/nikol.htm[/url]. And again, I do have to agree with waht Angus say - I will thus keep this report short an just add a few observations to Angus'.
*** Nikol - first impressions
Nikol looks both fresher and sexier than the photos on the website suggest. The photos are positively ghastly. She arrived wearing tight jeans, a tight top plus a fishnet jumper and a leather jacket and high heels,and did have very little make up. I do have to agree with Angus that she looks tartier, or let me be a bit less polite, sluttier. Greeted with kisses on the cheeks.
*** Playing with Nikol (and comparing her with Miki)
Both Nikol and Miki are Romanians from Bucharest. However, Nikol's English is better than Miki's. That, the fact that Nikol is more experienced than Miki and that she is more uninhibited means Miki feels innocent and Nikol feels like a bad girl. Both have their attractions.
Apart from being very reluctant to kiss, Miki feels more GFE and positively more 'innocent'. Strange thing to say and write. Nikol exhudes sex. Nikol started to kiss me when she arrived. I had waiting while she had been showering - she did not ask me to undress, but started to undress me. No questions about music, just sex.
In terms of sex, I got a a very prolonged BBBJ. It was better than Mikis more varied technique. Both deserves the 10 for endurance. Again, CIM quickly went to the bathroom - do not think she is a natural swallower either, and although the website says the girls will swallow I again did not push it.