Amsterdam is well known for its large and active 'red light' district. It is more or less centered between a huge luxurious hotel, and the 'New' church, completed in 1895. As one enters the fringe of the district, the girls, or rather, women are 'mature' and well worn, whether from sex or drugs. As one approaches the center of the district, the girls become more attractive, and are usually twenty-somethings, or no younger than 19. Off in the side alleys, what the British call mews, there are various extremities of sex, with women standing outside their doors, dressed in leather bra, panties, and boots, and holding cat-o-nine-tails.
I stayed on the regular streets, where I found a woman in her mid-to late- thirties, but still very trim and attractive. Unlike most of the workers in the area, this woman was a native Dutch, and she was married. We started out with an extremely erotic hand job. I don't know how it was different, but she was incredibly good.
I worked my hand between her legs as they parted and felt a pussy that wasn't just damp; it was wet!! She had my dick as hard as it had ever been, and her head was near my dick, as her pussy was close to my face. I moved my hand to find her engorged clitoris and touched it. When I did, she jerked, and I thought I had hurt her. When asked, she said no, that she was just very sensitive; and please don't stop.
So, as I massaged her clit, she squeezed my dick tightly and rode her hand up and down it very slowly. She began to get wetter and wetter, and I could feel my own precum inside the condom. I rubbed her clit with more pressure and speed, and as I did, she began to gasp and moan. She laid her body up on my legs and rubbed my legs with her breasts, while still slowly working my cock.
By now I was rubbing that clit quite fast, and moved on to rub it with great vigor and pressure, when she suddenly tensed up, clamped down on my cock, trembled, and squirted all over my hand and arm. That was the first and only time I have made a woman squirt.
As she composed herself, she forcefully pumped my cock twice more, slow times, and I came enormously. I jerked and grunted as she held on to my cock as hard as she could.
After a few moments of catching our breaths, she cleaned us both. As I was dressing, I told her about that being my first woman squirter and how great my own orgasm felt, and I was completely satisfied.
I usually go to another window and get off with another girl before going back to the hotel, but that time I went straight to the hotel.
The next time I visited Amsterdam I looked for her but could not find her.