My Evening of Sex in the City Life ; London's First Sex Museum Is a Welcome Relief for Buttoned-Up Brits

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WE ARE at Amora, London's spanking new sex attraction in Leicester Square, whose vision is to enlighten a city from fumbling in the dark everyone over 18 that is. We are looking, as you do, at a leopardskin sex trapeze. "I keep trying to get one for home," my friend says, "but my wife has no vision." We're not allowed to call Amora a "museum", I'm told, as that conjures up ancient dust rather than orgasms, but it is a museum really educational objects, scientific explanations, the odd weirdity. It promises a sensory experience, touching on every aspect of boy meets girl, from first flirt to final fetish.

Two life-sized naked dummies grace the first of Amora's seven zones, Fantasy and Fetish. My friend picks up the paddle and gives one protruding bottom a whack while recounting his day at work. His glasses slip down, but the Spankometer gives him a soaring score. A man is pummelling the other model vigorously.

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My Evening of Sex in the City Life ; London's First Sex Museum Is a Welcome Relief for Buttoned-Up Brits

"Isn't this place fun?" he asks, dropping the paddle casually when I catch his eye.

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