Have YOU ever been to parenclub?

[Yukakuna]

An attendance to the swinger club always starts with the jockey boy at the parking. These nice Holland boys are usually restrained, handsome, anxious a bit and look at you with their eyes full of admiration and inclination as you symbolize that life behind the doors, that life full of wealth, luxury and forbidden pleasures. Our jockey boy wasn’t exclusion. “Huen abent!” – he told us with his voice full of friendliness. That means “Good evening!” nothing more just that He opened the car door so carefully and opened a huge black umbrella (it was drizzling outside). That was a really nice boy and if I had my way I would grab him and drag inside, but…
Guests were met by a gorgeous lady, Linda - the owner of the place as it became clear later. She was rather beautiful (for a Holland woman) but a pair of silicon boobs looked like our club’s transsexuals’ ones, she looked rather funny then sexy. I have seen such huge boobs a la Pamela Anderson only on the photos. Rather impressive I must say. I wonder if I ever need that silicon too, or can I do without it?
Interior impressed us with its eclecticism, but was not bad in general. We were strolling about the rooms searching couples that we would please us…