Cicero is a "wide open" town just west of Chicago. Legend has it that Al Capone had one of his headquarters there and his mob descendants have a number of heavy duty strip joints there to this day. Since Cicero was safely out of the reach of prudish Old Man Daley, vice still thrives there. Every election year the Cops bust the strip joints for the TV cameras and then everything returns to normal in a day or two after the do-gooders have had their say about the evils of these abominable dens of iniquity. I met a lady named Louise at the "Show of Shows" where she danced.
We went to the "fun room" and she sucked me off with an expert, professional blowjob. Since it was easier for me to have my fun during the day rather than at night I asked her if she had a place to meet her in the daytime. She said that she worked for a madam named Libby who operated a whorehouse in Chicago and gave me Libby's phone number. A few days later I called Libby and made an appointment to meet her. Libby was about 65 at the time and she was a nasty talking, hard drinking taskmistress who was a holy terror with any of the girls who pissed her off. She didn't care what she said or who heard her say it. She and I got along extremely well.
Whores are completely different from other women and a man's attitude towards them needs to be different than it is towards other ladies. You are basically renting their bodies and you have control over whatever scene you want to play out. Libby made sure that her girls were clean and as honest as whores can be. None of them had any STD's because she made sure that they got checked regularly by a doctor client of hers. No lady dropped her panties in Libby's whorehouse until Dr. Jenkins examined her. She also insisted that the men use rubbers if they were interested in vaginal penetration. She's a tough old lady, but she provides a quality service. I have "done" several ladies at Libby's. A few of them are memorable.
