A tale of post ops and persistent roms;
First time in an FKK. Flew into Frankfurt late afternoon and headed straight to Mainhattan in the evening.
The club is a bit out of the way, so get a taxi as not the easiest place to reach on public transport if you’re not local. Inside it’s a decent enough venue, but nothing special. Bar service was a bit slow at times.
On a Thursday night there were only about 10–11 girls working. A couple of really nice ones, but overall the selection felt limited. Quite a few of them seemed to be constantly in rooms, so the floor often looked sparse.
As soon as I walked in, two persistent girls latched onto me. I took both for a session. They were very rushed, clearly just wanted me to finish as quickly as possible. Not the most enjoyable experience and probably a mistake going with the first ones who approached.
Later I approached a Chinese girl myself (Emma). Took her to a room. Something felt off almost immediately when I touched her, and looking properly the anatomy didn’t look right. I carried on and finished the session, but by the end I was convinced she was post-op. Weird one. Avoid if that’s not your thing.
Spent a few hours there in total, had a couple of beers, and left. It was an okay introduction to the FKK concept, but underwhelming. Not many girls, rushed sessions, and nothing that really stuck with me.
Part 2 is Sharks!
