This Asian barmaid is the best thing to have happened at the Dorint in a very long time

This Asian barmaid is the best thing to have happened at the Dorint in a very long time. I am attracted to her. I might even just stay here drinking as long as she is around, then go to the station, stuff myself with food—pizza & roll & Subway then come back and sleep till tonight. Leave Belvedere and Burggasse Peep till last day tomorrow. I have been to the art museums of Vienna so many times, but Belvedere has so many treasures it is always a pleasure to go back—Richard Gerstl’s Laughing Self Portrait among the most important pictures of my whole life, Makart’s Five Senses (oh Klimt’s The Kiss is there of course but this has always left me cold. Vienna’s Mona Lisa it is not, for me. The Gerstl Laughing Self Portrait takes that crown for me). 120. How fantastic it is to go to a porn cinema in Europe, and sit there in the lobby, at the bar, and calmly unzip my trousers and get my cock out, and have one of the girls calmly wanking me in front of everyone. This is the glory of Europe. EU, no. Europe yes. And what harm does it do to ANYONE if some floozie in a Vienna porn kino manually pleasures me? Of course none. Yet still, it is forbidden in so many places. Can you imagine what that —- Paul Convery would do about this. Priggish —-. Please, please, do not let the prigs win.
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Oh but how magnificent were those Cine Paris films Friday! Worth staying all 7 nights just for that last day revelation

Oh but how magnificent were those Cine Paris films Friday! Worth staying all 7 nights just for that last day revelation. Why I HAVE to go to Vienna for WSK. Cannot wait! There were so many big bosoms in Rue d’Aerschot and I didn’t sample any of them. Next time spend 3 hours in Cine Paris and then go up to Rue d’Aerschot in a daze of orgasmic eroticism, cock sore, and go straight with one of them big bosom girls.

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My room stinks; because of my trousers sitting for 4½ hours on all those stinking disgusting Cine Paris seats

My room stinks; because of my trousers, sitting for 4½ hours on all those stinking disgusting Cine Paris seats (although the Cine Paris is quite the cleanest & most luxurious porn kino I’ve ever been to, but still some filthy things go on there). My trousers need fumigating, or burning, when I get home. Hope no one sits next to me on the train home. Thank god it is Saturday so London should be relatively quiet when I get back as well.

Auto-Ecole was on upstairs with Premiere Orgie pour ma Femme—I just caught the first & last scenes of this one and both were very good indeed

Auto-Ecole was on upstairs with Premiere Orgie pour ma Femme—I just caught the first & last scenes of this one and both were very good indeed. Downstairs had a rather poor film that had been running for a couple of days, and Anissa & Lola à l’école d’infirmières, which also had a couple of absolutely fantastic scenes. Towards the end the film jammed, as luck would have it, as when this happens the manager puts in a completely new film—this one the very good Marc Dorcel airline film. By the time I left my cock was red raw and pretty numb. I didn’t get to the end of the airline film, and I would have liked to have watched Premiere Orgie again to see all the scenes I missed last time—in fact it is only 8:20; I do still have 2 hours to go back before they close! But no I cannot be bothered now. I am in that down, depressed, end of trip mood; depressed and subdued by the massive expenditure, so much more than I expected.

So finally my trip is almost at its end. Friday night in Brussels and I stay in my room

So finally my trip is almost at its end. Friday night in Brussels and I stay in my room, in my big white bed listening to classical music on the radio, Clara. Let me keep my head down tonight, as my Eurostar leaves 730am in the morning. So no I did not get to the Wiertz Museum, sadly; instead I spent about 4½ hours in Cine Paris—the longest session in a porn kino I’ve had for years & years & years. I think the fact I knew this was my last chance to enjoy it before I go home, and that I had no money to do anything more than that, gave a keenness to my arousal. Films that would have had me walking out within 10 seconds normally kept me highly aroused this time. And if you invest a bit of time & effort into a porn film you can usually get into it—Auto Ecole which yesterday I walked out on as it was absolutely rubbish now really turned me on. The actresses I thought unattractive yesterday now turned me on immensely. It is all in your mind. You carry the weather with you. You carry the eroticism with you, depending on what mood you are in.

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After she had finished off the very happy looking Moroccan boy

After she had finished off the very happy looking Moroccan boy (Belgian boy of Moroccan descent no doubt, I mean; not wanting to be rude), she, hubby, manager, and another gentleman who had been standing with his member out were in very animated discussion for a long time at the back of the cinema (the foyer completely unguarded this whole time; any one of us could have probably robbed the till, if we’d been able to open it). Eventually the gentleman with his member out took the blonde back down to the sofa under the screen and she got it on again, hubby sitting next to them with kitchen roll in hand. I made my excuses and left.

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