My first glance past the foyer of Oase was burned in my retinas: a tall and tanned beauty with flawless backside, naked but for knee-high black leather boots, casually leaned on the bar and sipped her drink. Though I dutifully stuck with the program - newbie indoctrination, tour, shower, towel wrap and club cruise - I knew that sooner or later I’d have to find that girl.

It was not yet 8 PM on Friday, and some of the guys in the locker room were already on their way out (must be like dropping by the pub on the way home from work.) No more than 20 men were in evidence, but upwards of 50 girls had paid the same €65 fee to take their clothes off and take their chances.

Despite the fact that in the first few minutes I saw a handful of girls upon whom I might have cheerfully leapt, I was determined to assess the room before making a commitment. I wanted to talk to the girls and find out where they were from, stoking my imagination as well as my libido. Preconceptions included both the expectation of meeting a fair share of frauleins and the hope of engaging Czechs, Russians, Ukrainians and others from exotic eastern Europe.

Brief but cordial conversations indeed revealed that several apples of my eye had been born in Soviet spheres. But the draw of that first imprint was powerful, so I soon sought out Sunny, the 24 year old German who had captured my fancy. We sat, chat, and soon found a room.

Sunny’s nickname no doubt alluded to her obvious fondness for the tanning salon. Her long hair was beaded and braided and seemed to be blond, but her total body wax precluded confirmation. She was pretty and fine of feature, long and tan and young and lovely, and enthusiastic to boot, especially when directing attention to her own anus: Sunny made it amply clear that she preferred to be corn holed. It may truly have been her personal perversion, but more likely the treble pay rate magnified her desire, just as it inversely influenced mine.

(By now I’d had ample opportunity to note previously imperceptible stretch marks on her still-firm ass, and a slight sag to her decent breasts, in marked contrast to her extremely flat belly. These are often the artifacts when a girl sheds 10 or 20 pounds and gains distance from her 20th birthday. Sunny may be aware that, as good as she looks and as well as she performs, she’s just a bit past her peak, and it’s time to double up and stash some cash.)

In sync with previous reports about the girls at FKK clubs, Sunny was acutely conscious of the ticking clock, and with it became increasingly professional in attitude, especially after my demurral of anal. All in all, she was perfectly satisfactory but not cathartic. Still, a great FKK kick-off - I can see clearly now!


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