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I had stayed several times at the club, knew its intricacies and crannies, its wet bar surrounded by men themselves, their televisions hanging from the ceiling with images of fellatio and tit. I noticed an acceleration in the words of Carmen, I spoke of is not what I thought I was going to ask saliesemos there. I took her to the area of ​​couples, more calm, soft music, low light, a normal bar, if it were not for drinks were served in plastic cups (convenient if people walk barefoot), or suddenly passed a couple naked among the tables with a towel in hand, toward the whirlpool.

It's a bit shocking, but I thought that Carmen was interested in the situation.

I let her calm down, talking about my experience here. Do not want to go through a regular (hard when the waiter greeted me with a handshake and public relations with a kiss on the cheek, long time no see!) But not by a novice.

I asked
- Do you want a ride?
- Amuse me, but do not touch me anyone?
- Do not worry

And we walked around the club, one of the mats, and separated from the bar, had a couple, resting after fuck. They were naked, lying on a blanket, talking as if they were at the beach or in bed at home. But at the same time, their bodies bore the unmistakable marks of pleasure. Carmen looked at as we passed them, and said nothing.

And we walked around, saw the French corridor, empty and explained how it worked, a screen with holes, some to see others arms' length, height sex others, on one side the corridor leading to the area all-male, the other as a bedroom overlooking the area of ​​couples. The girl was leaning back or facing the screen and the boys spent the hands or sex, and she approached them, they left to play, or masturbated, or remained where they could see them but could not reach, while your partner lean.

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We also saw the whirlpool where there were two girls alone in the water, playing with them, while their partners out of the water, watching. Carmen said that knowing what was in that water, and would not get there even come to a crossing of the Sahara desert. And I thought I raised the situation.

And we went to the darkroom, it was full.
- Shall we? asked
- Go in, but what are we supposed to do?
- Dance you and me in a corner, you stay close to the wall, and if you notice any hand, and do not want to touch you, take it off. But it would be wrong to give him a slap.
- But I can play without my invite or look him or say anything?
- That's grace, here no question "I can?. They go hand in hand, if the section is that the hand is welcome, but do not worry, if you're in a corner, nobody will say anything.

And we danced, I approached her, I refused, he felt his body pressed against mine, her breasts hard leaning on my chest, the scent of her hair. We did not talk, we were there, well, peaceful, isolated from the world. Without much notice us went out in the corner. That I saw in it a voltage, and a hand walked her back bumped into mine. I looked and looked at me, I asked:

- Back to the corner?
- Not now, if it bothers me, I tell you.

After a minute or two hands and were, some were going between us. Segui with my hands on one of the arms, the softness I knew it was a woman who was reaching Carmen's breasts.

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This is a continuation of the chapter on the darkroom. The jacuzzi and a little more committed, and I fully understand that many people do not like getting there in that half opaque and phosphorescent water, and loaded with much more chlorine than is prudent, which just dry skin and red eyes.

In exchange offers unique experiences. As in the darkroom people are dressed, and the experience is navigating through blouse buttons, zippers and belt fasteners trousers (CISCA is a perverse imagination of the designers of clothes, no two bras that open same, or two belts that look, and there is nothing cool but a budding relationship that bad luck and abruptness when release buttons.)

Well as I said, there is only looking at the picture, the bra has a button in the center, one can assume that the closing. Well no, because the panties are the same!. And of course, in the dark can be a very long fight with the wrong button on the bra, and suddenly she had enough, go and let us go, "Wow, I leave, my partner has gone."

So the recommendation, if a woman has small breasts, you simply raise your glass above her breasts. It is elegant, she has been thinking all afternoon how sexy bra was going to get, to find suddenly that it throw up without enjoying it, but at least it is better to be struggling with.

Well as I said, there is a difference between the dark room and jacuzzi, and you see the face (not the rest) of the people there are. That is, not as anonymous as the darkroom, where only skin. Here's face, there looks, no smile if you want. You see the person you are playing.

And besides looks Jacuzzi public / private interest, a girl can be with her boyfriend, kissing, fondling, while the exciting walk to the neighbor. It is a curious multifaceted game that lets you see and be seen doing something visible in broad daylight, and something invisible, all at the same time.

And what is done in the hot tub? it generally goes well in couple plan to see and be seen, while playing with the neighbor hidden (or not so hidden, in the end also changed partners, or formed quartets). Fuck fuck not, in general, although it depends on the permissiveness of places.

Few things are more exciting to see the boy sitting on the edge, with his whole body tense as she caresses her with his lips. Or vice versa, girl who sits and he who is with his face between her thighs, while the look of it is lost. And no one is watching so obscene (though the corner of my eye, of course .

From experience, I think something that amused to women is excited with the feet of men who have close. Note that the man is watching, which is excited by what they do with their partner and then leave a foot (often a hand) to check the result.

In the jacuzzi sometimes they let some guy alone (I knew the place well), so that the lionesses can choose their prey. In fact, some girls (they come in the Jacuzzi are usually the most gears) are there to see what is caught, and never better used to go after the mat without incognita of the darkroom, where there is neither appearance or the age of the honoree.

That's where the girls are old enough to look for and what they call "yogurines" boys around 30 years, and probably not going to give them a look or a disk. These guys are out there willing to do a favor (and, above all, to do) any kind woman who is near them, remember what I had in my entry "non if Picca ...."

So, dear friends, if you have one day win, but win playing like hair, no surprises, no complications, without having to endure the (non) conversation in a heavy, which explains his misfortunes you work / family / marital, I I encourage you to seek a friend to take you away to a club. Why go alone the first time, gives perhaps a little wooden ...

Another day I'll explain what happened to me in the jacuzzi