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Geneva Girls Report October 2021 Part 2
Here it is, Part Two of my report for mongering in Geneva, Switzerland, in October 2021.
Session #2: Monday dawned, and similar to Sunday, I occupied most of my day doing the tourism thing. I finished my activities, and in the late afternoon, I jumped on the Geneva Girls website and browsed their catalog of WGs. After a few minutes, I decided that I wanted to pay Violetta a visit:
[URL]https://www.geneva-girls.ch/home?girl=1140[/URL]
At that time, Violetta was working at the Geneva Girls 5 location:
[URL]https://www.geneva-girls.ch/new-salon-geneva-girls-v[/URL]
I dialed the phone number listed on the Geneva Girls 5 website. The madam answered, and gave me the four-digit code needed to enter the building. Google Maps indicated that this salon was a short walk away, and since the cloudy skies threatened rain, I once again grabbed a courtesy umbrella from my hotel and headed for Geneva Girls 5.
I arrived at the building housing the salon after about a ten-minute walk, and the front door unlocked after I entered the four-digit code on the keypad. I climbed a flight or two of stairs, found the main door to the salon, rang the doorbell, and was invited inside by the madam when she opened the door.
The madam called for a lineup, and when the girls assembled, I instantly recognized Violetta, who was wearing a burgundy bra and matching panty. I asked the madam which girls smoked or vaped and which ones didn't, and she replied that all of the girls in the lineup smoked or vaped. Since I had had a fantastic experience with Laura the previous day and it was already late in the afternoon, I decided that I would go ahead with my session with Violetta but just not DFK. I selected Violetta for an hour, the madam asked for 300 Swiss francs, I paid, and then Violetta escorted me to her bedroom.
We started making small talk in English in her bedroom, and I instantly realized that she had bad teeth (gapped, crooked, and stained). I started having a little bit of buyer's remorse, but decided to forge on with the session, as Violetta was over five and a half feet tall, about 130 pounds, and had tits about the size of the third letter of the alphabet. She handed me a towel, I undressed, took a quick "rinse off" shower in the common bathroom, and returned to Violetta's bedroom. At this point, I realized that this salon was a little dingy and wasn't nearly as clean or organized as Laura's Geneva Girls 2 salon.
I made some more small talk with Violetta and discovered that she was 18 and from Hungary. Since mouth kissing was off the menu, I kissed her from the sides of her neck down to her pussy, stopping along the way to remove her bra and suck on her nipples and tits. I slipped off her panties and commenced DATY for several minutes, but when I tried to slip a finger into her, she refused. I applied a fresh Trojan and went MISH until I popped.
We relaxed for a little while and chatted. From her, I discovered that the WGs working at the Geneva Girls salons get about 60 percent of the money, while the salons take 40 percent. Before too long, my soldier was standing at attention and looking for his marching orders. I slipped on a Trojan, laid on my back, Violetta climbed on top, and then enthusiastically rode me cowgirl for several minutes until I popped. I grabbed my towel, took a quick shower, dressed, left the salon, and headed back to my hotel.
So, that's Part Two of my Geneva report. Questions and comments are welcome from other ISG members. Although I still know the four-digit entry code for Geneva Girls 5, I won't provide it, either openly in the forum or in a private message, as I'm increasingly wary as to who exactly is reading ISG nowadays. The madam of the salon speaks good English, so just ask her for the code when you call the salon using the phone number listed on their website.
Geneva Girls Report October 2021 Part 3
Here it is, Part Three of my report for mongering in Geneva, Switzerland, in October 2021.
Failed Session #3: Tuesday dawned, cloudy and cold, and it was my last day in Geneva. I woke up late in the morning, showered, had a hearty breakfast at the hotel, and then headed for the Museum of Ethnography.
As I was walking on the sidewalk past a tram station near the Place Bel Air, a tram pulled up on my left and stopped. Out of the corner of my eye on my right, I noticed the silhouette of a tall woman wearing a full-length black wool coat, moving towards the stopped tram. I looked closer at the woman's face, and immediately realized that I was standing face-to-face with Laura! I smiled and told her, "I think I've seen you somewhere before," and after a couple of seconds, she recognized me, too. She smiled and said, "This is my tram. " She boarded the tram, and I continued walking towards the Museum of Ethnography with a smile on my face and thoughts of my Sunday session with her filling my head.
I toured the Museum of Ethnography (fantastic, by the way) and finished the other tourism-related activities that I had planned for that day. In the afternoon, I returned to my hotel and scanned through the Geneva Girls website. I realized that Geneva Girls 1 and Club de Amour were in the exact same location and offered a wide selection of WGs:
[URL]https://www.geneva-girls.ch/salon-geneva-girls-i[/URL]
[URL]https://www.geneva-girls.ch/club-de-lamour[/URL]
I dialed the phone number listed on the Geneva Girls 1 website. When the pimp answered, he gave me the five-digit entry code and stated that Geneva Girls 1 was located on the first floor of the building, while Club de Amour was located in the basement of the same building. With no breaks in the cloudy and rainy weather for nearly my entire time in Geneva, I once again grabbed an umbrella from the hotel and started walking in the direction of Geneva Girls 1 and its colocated Club de Amour.
Despite memorizing Google Maps and knowing where I had to go, I got lost for about 15 minutes when I zagged when I should have zigged. I stopped and asked for directions from a couple of locals, and before I knew it, I was on the street of the building that housed the two salons.
I approached the entrance of the building. As I did, a minimally-dressed woman sitting on a stool and eagerly puffing on a cigarette entered a code on the keypad. The door buzzed open, I pushed it, and entered Geneva Girls 1. Inside, a young Arab guy greeted me and called the girls for a lineup. About a handful of WGs unenthusiastically presented themselves, and when I scanned the lineup, I didn't see anything that I liked.
I asked to see the girls of Club de Amour, and the young Arab led me downstairs. Another Arab guy was reclined on a couch, scrolling on his smartphone. The available girls were called for a lineup, and once again, I didn't see anything that I liked. In fact, I didn't like either salon, as they both felt seedy, looked dirty, and had thick cigarette smoke hanging in the air. I thanked the pimp, climbed the stairs, and headed back to my hotel, irritated, in rain that had just started.
So, that's Part Three of my Geneva report. Questions and comments are welcome from other ISG members. Although I still know the five-digit entry code for Geneva Girls 1, I won't provide it, either openly in the forum or in a private message, as I'm increasingly wary as to who exactly is reading ISG nowadays. The pimp of the salon speaks good English, so just ask him for the code when you call the salon using the phone number listed on their website.
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Geneva Girls Report October 2021 Part 4
Here it is, Part Four of my report for mongering in Geneva, Switzerland, in October 2021.
Session #4: After a brisk walk in the rain from the building that housed both Geneva Girls 1 and Club de Amour, I arrived at my hotel, irritated that what I had just seen in person didn't match what I had viewed online earlier. Amazed that I had bumped into Laura on the street that morning, and still basking in the afterglow of my Sunday evening session with her, I grabbed my smartphone and pulled up the Geneva Girls 2 website. Although a quick scan of the page revealed a lot of familiar faces, it appeared that a new girl, Geraldine, had arrived during my handful of days in Geneva and after my session with Laura:
[URL]https://www.geneva-girls.ch/dans-quelques-jours?girl=518[/URL]
With Geraldine's tall, youthful appearance and roots in Eastern Europe (her profile lists her as Czech), I figured a session with her or Laura was a win-win situation. So, I grabbed my wet umbrella and ventured out into the intensifying rain.
I arrived at the building housing Geneva Girls 2, entered the five-digit entry code on the keypad, stepped inside, climbed the stairs to the salon's entrance, rang the doorbell, and entered when the madam answered. I told her that I wanted to see a lineup of only Geraldine and Laura. The madam called Geraldine's name and then called Laura's name from the base of the stairs in the center of the room. Almost immediately, Geraldine popped out from behind a closed door. Wearing a lacy white bra with matching panties, she closely resembled her pictures posted on the Geneva Girls 2 website. However, on the upper part of one of her legs (I can't remember which), she had a dark brown, lightbulb-sized birthmark that she consciously or subconsciously tried to hide with one of her hands.
While I was viewing Geraldine, Laura descended the staircase and entered the room. Dressed in a lacy, black, zip-up bustier with matching zip-down panties, she looked at me and smiled. I told the madam that both women were beautiful, but that I would take the beautiful gal from Lithuania (Laura) for one hour. The madam requested 300 Swiss francs, I paid, and then followed Laura up the staircase to her bedroom.
In the bedroom, Laura presented me with a towel. I hurriedly undressed, scampered down the hall, took a quick shower, and then scampered back to Laura's bedroom. Jazz was already playing on her laptop, and as I dried off, I told her that it was incredible that I had bumped into her on the street that morning. She commented that she knew I was going to return to the salon, and when I asked her if she was surprised when she walked downstairs and saw me sitting there, she said no.
DFK commenced, and before too long, Laura was positioned on the edge of the bed, with me kneeling on the floor and my face buried in her pussy. DATY was performed for a full 15 to 20 minutes, with my tongue licking her clit and the middle finger on my right hand buried deep inside of her while doing the "come here" motion.
Feeling that Laura was sufficiently satisfied, lubricated, and warmed-up, I slowly got up off of the floor and moved onto the bed. Simultaneously, Laura slowly unzipped her bustier, and before I knew it, I was once again staring at two of the most perfect tits that I had ever seen in my life. She asked where I wanted her, and I told her in the middle of the bed and on her back.
I grabbed a Trojan, unrolled it onto my cock, and pushed into her. Since I was already familiar with how she felt, and having shot four loads in two days, I knew that I was going to be able to enjoy Laura a lot longer than my first time with her on Sunday. The next 15 to 20 minutes were a combination of slow and fast thrusts with occasional pauses, kissing, and playful comments, until I just couldn't hold it anymore and popped.
Laura cleaned me up and we cuddled in bed. I told her that I was leaving Geneva the next day in the morning, and that I would look into visiting Lithuania and the other Baltic States in the near future. I asked her if she knew anything about music from the 1980's since she was only 22 years old, and she stated that she knew a little. I told her that I wanted to play a song for her from the 1980's on her laptop, so that if either of us ever heard the song again, we could connect the song to our time together. She agreed, and after playing the song, she remarked that our time was almost up. I grabbed my towel, showered in the bathroom down the hall, dried off, and got dressed. Laura walked me to the front door and thanked me for choosing her twice while I was in Geneva. I thanked her for her service, wished her the best of luck in her future, and then walked out the door that Laura had opened. I exited the building, and walked back to my hotel in a light rain.
Final Thoughts: I had a great time mongering in Geneva. Laura and I both agreed that Geneva Girls 2 seemed to be the salon with the best girls, so if you're going to visit just one salon while in Geneva, make it that one.
Geneva Girls seems to do a pretty good job indicating which girls are available and when. On their main page, look for the "Dans quelques jours" (In a few days) tab at the top of the page. Clicking on that tab will take you to a page of girls who are currently out of rotation because they're on their periods or because they're not in Geneva or Switzerland. The girls listed towards the top of this page are WGs who come and go frequently, while girls listed towards the bottom of this page are WGs who don't work at the Geneva Girls salons as frequently or anymore.
So that's it. Comments and questions are welcome from other ISG members. Apologies if some of you found my Geneva report needlessly wordy. However, I always enjoy reading detailed mongering tales on ISG, and hopefully, some of you do, too. I hope to have a report written for the Globe Club section of the Switzerland forum and the Berlin section of the Germany forum in the extremely near future.
Red light district / Sauna club
The red light district is near the railway station. Street girls can be found in the area of rue Sismondi. There is even a sceneray which can be compared to Amsterdam window girls. Walking through the streets, there were some pretty girls. Some thing for all tastes. No idea about charges.
In the same area, one can found a small Sauna Club called Duplex. Went there at 22.00 on a Tuesday and it was preety quiet. Nevertheless 2 working girl. Started to talk to a chubby Moroccan girl and agreed for a short massage, BBBJ and protected intercourse for only CHF50. The girl was very nice and sympathetic. Will definitely visit the place again. I assume pricing varies depending on how busy the club is.