A different kind of 4X4
That is the funny thing about Rio's bathhouses, if you don't know exactly where they are you will never find them since they don't have any signs that attract attention and they look like any other office or business. The first bathhouse I went to was called Louomo and it was on the second floor of a strip mall shopping center and looked like the entrance to a Pharmacy.
Once inside we knew we were in no regular place of business. We could hear the music thumping and there were plenty of scantily clad women walking around, at that was just at the reception area! We got all registered, were given an arm band with a key and an electronic chip and we were on our way. The key was for our locker where our clothes would be kept and the chip would be scanned when we bought drinks or women, or both. After we shed our clothes and threw on our robes we headed out to the main salon to check out the action.
This place was pretty big, we checked out two other areas, a quiet area with a bar, and also a room with lawn loungers and TV's. There weren't too many people in those rooms so we continued our trek until we came upon the main salon.
It was packed with both women and men, but of course the women outnumbered the men at least 5 to 1. There was not a girl in there who ranked below an eight on the 1 to 10 scale. All those babes had fantastic bodies and they had no issues with rubbing them against you as you walked by. I was getting hard just from walking to from one side of the room to the other! A couple girls had slid their hands inside my robe to caress my penis as I winked at them and said hello. That was a real attention getter! I was trying to suppress any wood action because I didn't want to look like a Rookie, but it wasn't working, I had to hold my hard dick against my body with one hand that was inside one of my pockets. The constant stream of girls with huge amounts of cleavage spilling out of brightly covered bikini tops walking past me wasn't helping me to get rid of the erection I was trying to conceal. JDR and I both were looking around like we had never seen a girl before. The babe action in here was fantastic and I could not decide where to start.
We grabbed a couple of drinks and checked out some of the girls dancing on the little round stage near the back of the room where we were standing. There was a handle that came down from the ceiling that when activated by a girl hanging from it, would spin her around at an amazing rate of speed. Of course if the girl let go by accident she would probably fly across the room into a wall.
NEXT...I get my girl alone for some good sex
Jack Armstrong is the pen name for Campus Men's travel writer and an expert on all things related to South American travel, women and Hooters Restaurants. You can see photographs Jack has captured during his travels at Nsane Photography. To ask a question or suggest a topic, contact Jack.
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