I was a 32 year old virgin, on leave from a year long tour of duty Iraq. I had headed to Amsterdam, where I would go on to fuck 15 women in 13 days, but my first, and last encounter in Amsterdam will always be remembered.
I toured one of the three Red Light Districts at the time, but anyone who has seen them knows only idiotic tourists, and the types that would pick up streetwalkers go fuck there, so I knew I wasn't going to do that. Her agency name was Sienna. She was a 29 year old Dutch/Italian hooker from Utrecht, who took the train up to meet me for the evening when I arrived. For my first time, I had no idea what to expect, so I booked three hours, at €400 per hour. Hey, there was nothing to spend your money on in Iraq that early in the war, other than shitty $2 movies made with a camcorder in a theater, so I wasn't worried.
I was nervous, of course, but she arrived, and was extraordinarily beautiful, which instantly put me at ease, as all beautiful women do. She called the agency to let them know she arrived and we talked for a while. I immediately told her that I was a virgin, and her reaction was priceless. She came over to me on the bed, and hugged me, then thanked me for choosing her. I was a little surprised, but she knew she had a responsibility, and she was going to take it seriously. Well, I don't write reviews, so you're getting nothing else, but three hours later, she called the agency and told them she was leaving. She then turned around to me and said, "Do you mind if I stay here with you tonight?" What was I going to say?
I spent a week and a half at the Artemis Hotel, and two days before I was to board the train back to Frankfurt, I got a phone message left at the desk in my hotel from Sienna, with her phone number. She obviously knew where I was staying, and when I was leaving, and she was calling to check up on how I had enjoyed my stay. We talked for a bit, and she invited me to Utrecht the next day to be able to see more of the Netherlands outside Amsterdam. I agreed and I met her at her flat after taking the train down. We spent the entire day together, and as we were finishing dinner, she asked me if I'd like to stay with her that night, and head back the next day. Again, no details, but I left Amsterdam the next day knowing that I'd obviously never forget the trip, or her.
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