Our first fuck party! It was Friday 27th July , the hottest day in the UK so far that year for more reasons than just the weather , and I turned 36 that day.
My gorgeous girlfriend Gina had taken me to London for the day, doing touristy things such as visiting The London Dungeons, going to a speakeasy bar, etc.. Still, it was really the evening which I was most excited for. We were staying about a two-minute walk from the venue on the 21st floor of a nearby hotel, and we could see various other apartments having parties from the incredible view from our windows.
As we were getting ready, we were starting to feel excited and nervous about what lay ahead. She looked incredibly classy and sexy. I wore a shirt with cuff links, smart brown shoes, and blue suit trousers, we both looked like we were going to a wedding party rather than a sex club!
We made our way outside the hotel, and the short walk to the venue did not take long. The outside was very discreet, and we were surprised just how normal it looked⦠We rang the bell, and a few seconds later, the door buzzed, and we pushed it open.
As the door opened, we could see erotic photos and pictures on the wall and a reception desk around the corner. As we paid our entrance fees, the beautiful girls behind the desk gave us a quick description of where everything is in the club and what not to do.
