Heidelberg in Autumn: The Best View in Town Isn't From the Castle
A late-autumn evening in Heidelberg, a path along the hillside and a glass in the right hotel. Why October is my favourite month there, and what gentlemen tell me about evenings like these.
A Market That Turns the Clock Back 600 Years. I Only Love It After Dark.
Torches, jugglers, half-timbered lanes: in Advent, Esslingen turns back the clock. Why I only love the market once the families have gone home, and where the evening may continue quietly.
Swingers' club? No. Venetian masked ball? Maybe.
As a rule, we decline swingers' clubs, and for reasons that have nothing to do with morality. A masked ball in Venice, on the other hand, has style, structure and class. It also gave me an idea for next year.
Paying in advance? In your place, I'd want that too.
Some gentlemen send their gift in advance, others want a safeguard. Why neither bothers me, and what trust has to do with my face.
No restraints at PURE. Being led is another story.
I'm asked again and again what is possible at PURE when it comes to BDSM and fetish. The honest answer: less than some hope for, and more conversation than some expect. Here is where the limits lie and why they are not up for debate.
If You Only Drink Mulled Wine in Stuttgart, You Miss the Winter
The Christmas market is the classic. But the loveliest winter evenings in Stuttgart begin where most people have already gone home. My tips for those who bring time.
Girlfriend Experience or Pornstar Experience? Be honest.
GFE or PSE: two abbreviations that keep turning up in enquiries. I did my reading, asked the ladies, and sorted what belongs to closeness and what belongs to the show. Now it's your turn: which appeals to you more?
He Wrote to Me for Four Weeks Without Booking
For four weeks a gentleman kept writing to me, withdrew, and asked again. With his permission, I'm telling you how that story ended and why hesitation is never a flaw with us.
Punctuality Is the Sexiest Virtue a Man Can Have
He's handsome, he's charming, and he arrives ten minutes late. Why he has already lost me before he has even sat down.
What an Applicant Does When She Thinks I'm Not Looking | Part II
Two ladies chosen to be deliberately different, a dimly lit café, and in the end an umbrella held all the way to the car. The answer to yesterday's teaser.