How you started, and the rest is history.

[jgg]

I was barely legal age. A brothel in the Reeperbahn district in Hamburg, at that time West Germany. It was an underground parkade, where there were around 150 ladies strolling, wearing only panties or bikini bottoms. I can still smell the perfume in that room; you strolled around until you found the lady you wished to see. I was scared shitless, just horny as hell and wanting me taken care of. I was hoping not to get knifed or rolled...and definitely not seeking companionship...and yes, she was completely lost...not in a good way. She took me to her small bedroom on one of the upper 5 floors.

And the rest is history ...

 

[Hawker17]

I was drunk, the taxi cab driver said hey you should go to 1980 emerson st, i said sure, wound up getting a massage and a good cowgirl riding, the rest is history, used to chase every ad and find out, been in a few dicey situations but now im older and wiser, i stick to my 1-2 favourites now

 

[dchoye]

I was single in my late 20s and telling my friend how awful the sex was or nonexistent with my latest dates.
He is a sex addict and took me to AMP to show me how easy it was to get laided with attractive young woman as long you showed her the money. The place wasn’t as seedy as I expected and overall the sex was very mechanical but it did leave me with a “happy ending”.