Well it seems that I have had no takers for the New Year's Eve special that I was offering, so there won't be another opportunity to work before th 4th of January now, least not for incalls, so I thought I would reflect a bit on the last couple of days.
yesterday afternoon I drove over to Chester with my main intent to be shopping. The traffic was not good as the roads were very foggy. This made for slow progress and I didn't get there until around 2.30pm. This gave me exactly half an hour to whizz around before having to head off to the hotel and get ready for my first booking. I managed to get the important stuff done (ie return unwanted Christmas presents) and get to the hotel in good time. The hotel was not the easiest to find, due to the signs being a little misleading. Basically, there is a residential home right next to it and that is the most prominant sign, so you are lucky if you spot the little sign that pointed the direction to the hotel. Having found the hotel I was pleasantly surprised to find a fairy discreet entrance and no sign of the hated keycards, but real keys!
I went up to my room to find a huge bedroom with a huge bathroom, with both bath and seperate shower and two sinks! The bedroom had a kingsize bed in it and a flat screen tv mounted to the wall. Sadly this was somewhat spoilt by a little disrepair. It felt like someone had stopped loving the room and let it go a little. The lighting was not all in order and one of the wall sockets did not work, there were cracks in the ceramic of the sink and a few old stains on the walls and bedding. Also with the details, they had containers with shower gel and soap in them, but no shower cap and no conditioner, although the towels were nice and plentiful and they provided real glasses, which makes a change. It just seemed a litle sparce.
My first guest arrived promptly and was impecably dressed. He wore purple trousers, with complimentary shades of purple shirt and jumper. It wasn't too much, just right. He smelt lovely too. Having not had the opportunity to work since before Christmas, I was very ready for this booking and was not at all disappointed. To say that he likes to give pleasure would be an understatement and he is very skilled at what he does. He had my body in raptures for most of the time we were together, with the only exception being while I was pleasuring him in a way he could not do it back.
I know you punters are a pessimistic lot, but really how much more evidence do you need that the enjoyment was mutual than a wet drenched pussy and involuntary spasms (orgasms) during sex? When I say that I have enjoyed myself, please do not doubt it. I would not say it if it was not true and yes I may be a little quicker to compliment while I'm working, as I'm more aware that you don't have to care about my enjoyment, but I would not compliment you at all if it were not geniune and true. This man has an amazing touch and one that my body responded well to, so once again. Thank you.
After our booking was over I thought I had an hour and a half until my next one. I of course went and had a shower and freshened up, sorted the room out a bit more and watched some telly. After a while I got my laptop out and checked for any messages when I got a call to say that my next guest was nearly here, over half an hour early. Unfortunately he got to the care home early and it was another 10 minutes before he got to me lol. This was not a bad thing though as it bought me some time.
We had a rather naughty booking that concluded with my breasts being completely covered (I'll be adding a pic of this into the heading shortly). I was shocked at how much he produced, only to be told that he had rather a reputation for it lol. After cleaning up, we said our goodbyes and finally the rest of the evening was mine.
Having fed my sexual appetite my thoughts then turned towards food. I remembered the last time I visited Chester I had something from the 'wok & Go' takeaway. For some reason it was closed on the 'just-eat' website and I couldn't seem to dislay the menu on their independent website, so I gave them a call. They tried to help, but it just wasn't working so I decided to get dressed and go get something from the shop. Thankfully it was only 10 minutes away.
The good news is that they are hoping to open a franchise in Birmingham. The bad news is, thats a good 45 minutes away from Worcester still, but closer, so must stay positive. We could really do with something like that here. I still can't believe that we only recently got a KFC! Another blast from the past was finding a 'Spud u like' at the Cheshire Oaks outlet village today. The last time I had one of those was in Aldershot and probably 20 years ago. I used to love them, but of course, Worcester does not have one. I wonder why we are so backward when it comes to food?
Needless to say my evening completed with noodles and red wine ended on a high. I was nothing if not content and cosy in my nice big bed, with palacious surroundings, warm, cosy bedroom and a smile on my face. It would be fair to say that I slept like a baby.
The next morning started with a nice cup of lady grey, breakfast television and a little time on the laptop again. I then proceeded to clear the room of my many things (I'm not very good at travelling light) and left myself just enough time to put on my swimsuit and go down to the swimming pool. The pool is a nice size and very clean. I did a few lengths, not a lot, just enough to wake me up and then went over to the steam room. The room was lovely and hot. I closed my eyes and out of no where had a flash back. The last time I was in a steam room was in a place called 'Chameleons'. For those of you that don't know this is a Swinging club. I went in there with a friend of mine. Like this one it was very hot and steamy. We went in nude and after a few moments of sitting there we were joined by another male. He came and sat by me and started to touch my breasts. Before I new it I was sucking on his cock while he stood before me and we were having MMF. I could feel myself starting to blush, as though I had been caught with my knickers down, but of course I was the only one in the room, so I had nothing to feel embarrased about.
I endured the heat for as long as I possibly could, until I noticed the people who had been occupying the jacuzzi left. At this I nipped out and submerged myself into the hot water, pressing the button to make the bubbles as I entered. Mmmm... it was lovely. A little careful manouvering and the bubbles were just where I wanted them. Of course, like the steam room, I also had some very fond memories of fun in the Jacuzzi too. The last time I was in one by myself and was very well satisfied by 3 men. No penetration I might add and I didn't lift a finger. I was in a very lazy mood that day if I remember rightly and really was not interested in doing anything, which is not like me at all, but faced with the touch and lick of a man I couldn't resist and closed my eyes and allowed my body to enjoy its unexpected pleasure. Of course there was nothing like that happening today, but it was a lovely memory to behold while enjoying the warm bubbly sensation around my body.
Finally it was time to get dressed and leave the hotel. I'd had a lovely time and would definitely use this hotel again. It may be in need of some TLC, but it's benefits far way out the negatives. One more visit to the shopping outlet before departing back to Worcester and off I went back into the fog of the motorway. Not an unpleasant journey despite being busy. No accidents on the roads was a bonus and slowly but surely I got back home safe and sound.
So... as I've not been asked to accompany anyone tomorrow I will be spending the time at home cuddled up on the sofa in front of the box. I may even get the chocolate fondue out and have a last splurge of guilty pleasure before the inevitable diet. Then the next day to look forward to for me is the 4th when my son goes back to College and I will have some time for one booking before jetting off to the East Mids on the 6th in prep for flying out to Edinburgh on the 7th for a long weekend. I have an overnighter planned for the 7th when I get there, so I am really looking forward to that. I met the gent in question while touring in Glasgow in August and we have kept in touch ever since. I'm really looking forward to seeing him again.
For all those I have met and for those of you that take the time to read my blogs, may I take this opportunity to wish you Happy New Year and may 2011 be a good year for you. I have many plans and aspirations to follow through in 2011, so I hope that I at least achieve half of them and will be happy if I do.
Take care,
Kate x
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Thursday 30 December 2010
Saturday 25 December 2010
New Year's Eve
A little while ago now I put up a special offer rate offering to be company for New Year's Eve. I had dreampt up two scenarios and was dearly hoping that someone would be looking to take me up on one of them.
The first scenario entailed meeting up any time after 7pm and then going on to some generic party or to a restaurant for a romantic meal. We would spend the entire evening together either dancing, laughing, chatting or sat in a quieter more romantic atmosphere enjoying each others company. It didn't really matter where we were at 12am when the clock strikes, as long as we are together and able to embrace and kiss, as we would be seeing 2011 in together and not be the single person who is reminded of how alone they really are. This date would continue to 1am, hopefully leaving with having had a great evening and both of us having a smile on our face. This evening of up to 6 hours is being advertised at just £400.
The second scenario (and my preferred if I am honest) involved all of the above, but... continues overnight. Either at your home or a hotel or possibly my home if it's free (which is quite possible). This may also involve having a home made meal, with candles and music. It could be sitting in front of the telly and watching the New Year counted in by Jools Holland or as earlier mentioned at a party or restaurant, which is then taken to the bedroom followed by lots of kisses and cuddles and maybe (if I'm lucky) falling asleep in spoons. This would continue until up to 10am the next morning. This is being advertised at just £500. This is £200 less than my usual rate.
Why am I offering my services at such low rates? Well, it is a one off and there is a good reason behind it. I'm doing it because I want to spend the evening with someone too. I have many friends and yes I could go out with them, as I have done many years before, but... when that clocks strikes 12 I am always the one that gets a peck on the cheek and goes home alone. I want to be with someone I can kiss properly and cuddle and share the excitement of the evening with and I would rather not go to bed alone that night, but share it with someone who like me is quite happy to be alone the rest of the year round, but misses the intimacy, cuddles and kisses of sharing a significant evening and seeing the New Year in with someone special. Let me be that someone special!
There is only one week left to decide what you want to do. I haven't contacted any of my friends yet and made plans, as I am still hanging out for this to happen. If it sounds like something you would enjoy and you're happy to pay the rates given (which are small) then please do get in touch. I may be able to travel a short distance or you could come to Worcester.
Kate x
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
The first scenario entailed meeting up any time after 7pm and then going on to some generic party or to a restaurant for a romantic meal. We would spend the entire evening together either dancing, laughing, chatting or sat in a quieter more romantic atmosphere enjoying each others company. It didn't really matter where we were at 12am when the clock strikes, as long as we are together and able to embrace and kiss, as we would be seeing 2011 in together and not be the single person who is reminded of how alone they really are. This date would continue to 1am, hopefully leaving with having had a great evening and both of us having a smile on our face. This evening of up to 6 hours is being advertised at just £400.
The second scenario (and my preferred if I am honest) involved all of the above, but... continues overnight. Either at your home or a hotel or possibly my home if it's free (which is quite possible). This may also involve having a home made meal, with candles and music. It could be sitting in front of the telly and watching the New Year counted in by Jools Holland or as earlier mentioned at a party or restaurant, which is then taken to the bedroom followed by lots of kisses and cuddles and maybe (if I'm lucky) falling asleep in spoons. This would continue until up to 10am the next morning. This is being advertised at just £500. This is £200 less than my usual rate.
Why am I offering my services at such low rates? Well, it is a one off and there is a good reason behind it. I'm doing it because I want to spend the evening with someone too. I have many friends and yes I could go out with them, as I have done many years before, but... when that clocks strikes 12 I am always the one that gets a peck on the cheek and goes home alone. I want to be with someone I can kiss properly and cuddle and share the excitement of the evening with and I would rather not go to bed alone that night, but share it with someone who like me is quite happy to be alone the rest of the year round, but misses the intimacy, cuddles and kisses of sharing a significant evening and seeing the New Year in with someone special. Let me be that someone special!
There is only one week left to decide what you want to do. I haven't contacted any of my friends yet and made plans, as I am still hanging out for this to happen. If it sounds like something you would enjoy and you're happy to pay the rates given (which are small) then please do get in touch. I may be able to travel a short distance or you could come to Worcester.
Kate x
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Friday 24 December 2010
New Tour Dates Dec 2010 & Jan 2011
Hi,
I've got quite a few dates away after the new year and will obviously be blogging while I'm away. However if you enjoy my blogs and live local to any of these areas, then please do get in touch and we can get together.
29th December 2010 - 4* Hotel near Chester - CH1. Due to popular demand I am returning to Chester. I am booked into a 4* hotel where you can join me for minimum one hour (£140) or why not join me for the entire evening and make use of the restaurant and spa facilities close by? Overnight bookings £700.
6th January 2011 - 4* Hotel near East Midlands Airport - I am booked into a 4* hotel where you can join me for minimum one hour (£140) or why not join me for the entire evening and make use of the restaurant, steam room, jacuzzi and indoor pool? Overnight bookings £700.
7th to 10th January - Staying in a 4* hotel in central Edinburgh - Arriving on the evening of Friday 7th and available both on Saturday and Sunday from 10am to 10pm, then on Monday morning from 9am to 11am. I will be offering a £10 discount for pre-bookings. Why not make use of the pool and restaurant and spend the night with me? £700 for overnight bookings.
12th & 13th January 2011 - Cheltenham Apartment - I will be staying in this apartment from 3pm on the 12th and available until 10pm. The following day I will be available from 9am to 11am and then 4pm to 10pm. I will also be able to offer straight MFF with Theresaax during this time or happy to accomodate MMF if you have a friend you would like to join us. Please contact me to get a quote.
17th January 2011 - 4* Hotel in Oxford - OX1 - Due to the inclement weather of December I was unable to get to Oxford and was very disappointed. Hopefully I will be able to make up for letting my regulars down during this visit. Staying in a nice central hotel 4* with free parking. Hotel facilties include a jacuzzi, pool, sauna, restaurant and bar. Why not make an evening of it and book an overnight at just £700?
23rd to 28th January 2011 - 4* Hotel in Greenwich (London) near Greenwich Station - Available to work each evening from 5pm to 10pm.
My rates from the New Year will be as follows:
When able to offer them: 1/2 hour bookings = £80
3/4 hour bookings = £120
1 hour bookings = £140
2 hour bookings = £240
3 hour bookings = £340
4 hour bookings = £440
Overnight bookings = £700
If you would like to take me out for a meal before your booking this will be charged at half rate, with a maximum of £100 during the meal time (sometimes service can be slow). Time spent after the meal reverts back to normal.
I've got quite a few dates away after the new year and will obviously be blogging while I'm away. However if you enjoy my blogs and live local to any of these areas, then please do get in touch and we can get together.
29th December 2010 - 4* Hotel near Chester - CH1. Due to popular demand I am returning to Chester. I am booked into a 4* hotel where you can join me for minimum one hour (£140) or why not join me for the entire evening and make use of the restaurant and spa facilities close by? Overnight bookings £700.
6th January 2011 - 4* Hotel near East Midlands Airport - I am booked into a 4* hotel where you can join me for minimum one hour (£140) or why not join me for the entire evening and make use of the restaurant, steam room, jacuzzi and indoor pool? Overnight bookings £700.
7th to 10th January - Staying in a 4* hotel in central Edinburgh - Arriving on the evening of Friday 7th and available both on Saturday and Sunday from 10am to 10pm, then on Monday morning from 9am to 11am. I will be offering a £10 discount for pre-bookings. Why not make use of the pool and restaurant and spend the night with me? £700 for overnight bookings.
12th & 13th January 2011 - Cheltenham Apartment - I will be staying in this apartment from 3pm on the 12th and available until 10pm. The following day I will be available from 9am to 11am and then 4pm to 10pm. I will also be able to offer straight MFF with Theresaax during this time or happy to accomodate MMF if you have a friend you would like to join us. Please contact me to get a quote.
17th January 2011 - 4* Hotel in Oxford - OX1 - Due to the inclement weather of December I was unable to get to Oxford and was very disappointed. Hopefully I will be able to make up for letting my regulars down during this visit. Staying in a nice central hotel 4* with free parking. Hotel facilties include a jacuzzi, pool, sauna, restaurant and bar. Why not make an evening of it and book an overnight at just £700?
23rd to 28th January 2011 - 4* Hotel in Greenwich (London) near Greenwich Station - Available to work each evening from 5pm to 10pm.
My rates from the New Year will be as follows:
When able to offer them: 1/2 hour bookings = £80
3/4 hour bookings = £120
1 hour bookings = £140
2 hour bookings = £240
3 hour bookings = £340
4 hour bookings = £440
Overnight bookings = £700
If you would like to take me out for a meal before your booking this will be charged at half rate, with a maximum of £100 during the meal time (sometimes service can be slow). Time spent after the meal reverts back to normal.
Wednesday 22 December 2010
22nd December 2010
What can I say! I think right at this moment I'm feeling rather thankful to a fairly new regular of mine. Today I announced on my profile that I was fully booked. This was due to the fact that I had booked a hotel room locally and had one booking of one hour and another for two hours. After that I had arranged to meet up with a friend for dinner and an evening at the cinema. Bearing in mind I had not been able to work for 3 days and was so sexually frustrated I couldn't stop the impulse to masturbate this morning, it would be fair to say that I was really looking forward to my first booking at 1pm.
Around about 11am I got everything together for the journey to the hotel. It was not a long journey, but there is an awful lot of snow here in Worcester and I new it would not be easy to dislodge my vehicle from the surrounding snow. I was most certainly right, as it took a full 25 mins to manouveur it into the road and it was 12pm by the time I got to the hotel. This would normally take 15 minutes in total.
On arriving at the hotel I sent a text to my first booking, as I had not heard from him. In the mean time one of my newer regulars had asked if it was possible for him to see him. I wasn't sure what to do. I enjoy seeing this new regular and feeling horny, the worsed scenario would be not seeing anyone. I waited until 12.30pm and then called him back to tell the regular that he could come over. A short while later I got a reply from the original client. Apparently he had forgotten about our booking and was running late and could I fit him in at any other time. I offered him 5.30pm and got no reply and no actual apology.
My regular arrived, hoorah!!! We had some good fun on the bed and the sofa and I showed my appreciation by letting him have one of my 'at discretion' services, which he seemed to enjoy, followed by some cowgirl fun (my request) which ended up with me gushing over his cock (This is the second time it has happened in this way, which is most unusual, but I'm not complaining!) and finally I devoured his cock until it was time to stop. Quite honestly I could have carried on, but he had a meeting to go to and I allegedly had a 3pm booking to get ready for.
Sadly my knight in shining armour left and I was left with yet another unanswered text, so am none the wiser to why my 3pm did not turn up. It's now 5pm and I'm chilling out watching tv, reading magazines and sipping port before a night out with a good friend of mine. We're off to see 'Burlesque' the musical and have a meal together. I'm really looking forward to it and as I have the hotel in the centre of Worcester, I can have a drink or two, without worrying about drink driving, so alls well that ends well.
I wish I understood why clients are incapable of picking up the phone and politely either texting or phoning to let me know they are not able to make it. I would not dream of not showing up for a client, so why is it ok to do it to me? And as my regular said, "It's their loss!". He did actually say something stronger too, but I'm too much of a lady to repeat it.
Tomorrow I have a booking for 1pm in Cheltenham and I have warned the client that I will not be starting out until I have heard from them and had the booking confirmed. Fingers crossed I get one or two more bookings before Christmas, as I seriously need to get rid of some of this sexual tension.
Kate x
Around about 11am I got everything together for the journey to the hotel. It was not a long journey, but there is an awful lot of snow here in Worcester and I new it would not be easy to dislodge my vehicle from the surrounding snow. I was most certainly right, as it took a full 25 mins to manouveur it into the road and it was 12pm by the time I got to the hotel. This would normally take 15 minutes in total.
On arriving at the hotel I sent a text to my first booking, as I had not heard from him. In the mean time one of my newer regulars had asked if it was possible for him to see him. I wasn't sure what to do. I enjoy seeing this new regular and feeling horny, the worsed scenario would be not seeing anyone. I waited until 12.30pm and then called him back to tell the regular that he could come over. A short while later I got a reply from the original client. Apparently he had forgotten about our booking and was running late and could I fit him in at any other time. I offered him 5.30pm and got no reply and no actual apology.
My regular arrived, hoorah!!! We had some good fun on the bed and the sofa and I showed my appreciation by letting him have one of my 'at discretion' services, which he seemed to enjoy, followed by some cowgirl fun (my request) which ended up with me gushing over his cock (This is the second time it has happened in this way, which is most unusual, but I'm not complaining!) and finally I devoured his cock until it was time to stop. Quite honestly I could have carried on, but he had a meeting to go to and I allegedly had a 3pm booking to get ready for.
Sadly my knight in shining armour left and I was left with yet another unanswered text, so am none the wiser to why my 3pm did not turn up. It's now 5pm and I'm chilling out watching tv, reading magazines and sipping port before a night out with a good friend of mine. We're off to see 'Burlesque' the musical and have a meal together. I'm really looking forward to it and as I have the hotel in the centre of Worcester, I can have a drink or two, without worrying about drink driving, so alls well that ends well.
I wish I understood why clients are incapable of picking up the phone and politely either texting or phoning to let me know they are not able to make it. I would not dream of not showing up for a client, so why is it ok to do it to me? And as my regular said, "It's their loss!". He did actually say something stronger too, but I'm too much of a lady to repeat it.
Tomorrow I have a booking for 1pm in Cheltenham and I have warned the client that I will not be starting out until I have heard from them and had the booking confirmed. Fingers crossed I get one or two more bookings before Christmas, as I seriously need to get rid of some of this sexual tension.
Kate x
Sunday 19 December 2010
Snow, snow, snow!!!!
Today I was meant to be going on a trip up north to visit family, but due to the weather it has been postponed. I am a little disappointed as it is an annual event and quite a trek with a 3 hour drive, but hopefully there will be another opportunity before the holiday period is over.
I got up quite early this morning and really wanted to catch the weather before it started to change or the snow had a chance to lose it's virginal good looks. I was out the house by about 9.30am and started my scenic walk with camera in hand. I have to say not being a great walker I really enjoyed myself. I took lots of snaps and stumbled across some families sledging, which was a lovely site to see. There is something rather wholesome and sadly old fashioned about seeing families having fun together and it kind of saddened me that I was not in a position to do so, still I was able to talk to a few strangers on my way and pass the time of day.
Here are a couple of pictues that I have taken. I'm not professional, but they may see the beauty that I saw when I took them.
There are more, but I'm sure this is enough to give you a taste :')
Afterward I went and visited my Mum who was working on Christmas preperations. It was quite funny as she was talking about how silly my sister is being with money and not prioritising and in the next breath she told me she had spent £600 in the last week! I am supposed to be the spend thrift in this family. What do they think they are doing? I am definitely going to be losing my title, as I've not actually spent much this week, but have made a fair bit having spent 3 days in Cheltenham *big smile*.
Having had a nice walk and spent an hour chatting with my Mum, we ventured to the local supermarket on foot. I'm so glad we were on foot too, as when we got to the shop the traffic was grid lock with people trying to get out. It's very badly designed and the same problem is often occurring. It's really not like a major supermarket to cut corners for profit, so I'm not sure why they didn't put a bit more thought into it. (That was me being sarcastic by the way :0))
I decided that roast chicken was in order to combat the cold weather and bought a nice big cauliflower to make cauliflower cheese with. This would be accompanied by roast parsnips, potatoes, bread sauce, stuffing, gravy and the obligatory sprouts. This was nicely washed down with a glass of shiraz.
Having warmed up and had my fill of food and caught up on a few choice programmes, I'm sat wondering how plausible it is for me to venture down to Oxford tomorrow. I have one firm booking with a regular, although nothing else as yet. I of course would not want to let the regular down, but don't have the best vehicle in the world for snow driving, so will have to be very steady as I drive. I will see how the weather looks in the morning and hopefully it will be dry and not too icey on the roads. Perhaps I won't stay too late and venture home the same evening.
It's funny how something so dangerous can be so appealing. I geniunely do love it and really wish I had someone to go sledging with. It would have made my day to join the other people sliding down the hill, but being on my own I just couldn't do it. The downside to being single, still the upside is that I get to meet people like your self with a clear conscience and have a lot of fun, so it's not all bad.
Until the next time, take care, don't take any risks and travel safely.
Kate x
Today I was meant to be going on a trip up north to visit family, but due to the weather it has been postponed. I am a little disappointed as it is an annual event and quite a trek with a 3 hour drive, but hopefully there will be another opportunity before the holiday period is over.
I got up quite early this morning and really wanted to catch the weather before it started to change or the snow had a chance to lose it's virginal good looks. I was out the house by about 9.30am and started my scenic walk with camera in hand. I have to say not being a great walker I really enjoyed myself. I took lots of snaps and stumbled across some families sledging, which was a lovely site to see. There is something rather wholesome and sadly old fashioned about seeing families having fun together and it kind of saddened me that I was not in a position to do so, still I was able to talk to a few strangers on my way and pass the time of day.
Here are a couple of pictues that I have taken. I'm not professional, but they may see the beauty that I saw when I took them.
There are more, but I'm sure this is enough to give you a taste :')
Afterward I went and visited my Mum who was working on Christmas preperations. It was quite funny as she was talking about how silly my sister is being with money and not prioritising and in the next breath she told me she had spent £600 in the last week! I am supposed to be the spend thrift in this family. What do they think they are doing? I am definitely going to be losing my title, as I've not actually spent much this week, but have made a fair bit having spent 3 days in Cheltenham *big smile*.
Having had a nice walk and spent an hour chatting with my Mum, we ventured to the local supermarket on foot. I'm so glad we were on foot too, as when we got to the shop the traffic was grid lock with people trying to get out. It's very badly designed and the same problem is often occurring. It's really not like a major supermarket to cut corners for profit, so I'm not sure why they didn't put a bit more thought into it. (That was me being sarcastic by the way :0))
I decided that roast chicken was in order to combat the cold weather and bought a nice big cauliflower to make cauliflower cheese with. This would be accompanied by roast parsnips, potatoes, bread sauce, stuffing, gravy and the obligatory sprouts. This was nicely washed down with a glass of shiraz.
Having warmed up and had my fill of food and caught up on a few choice programmes, I'm sat wondering how plausible it is for me to venture down to Oxford tomorrow. I have one firm booking with a regular, although nothing else as yet. I of course would not want to let the regular down, but don't have the best vehicle in the world for snow driving, so will have to be very steady as I drive. I will see how the weather looks in the morning and hopefully it will be dry and not too icey on the roads. Perhaps I won't stay too late and venture home the same evening.
It's funny how something so dangerous can be so appealing. I geniunely do love it and really wish I had someone to go sledging with. It would have made my day to join the other people sliding down the hill, but being on my own I just couldn't do it. The downside to being single, still the upside is that I get to meet people like your self with a clear conscience and have a lot of fun, so it's not all bad.
Until the next time, take care, don't take any risks and travel safely.
Kate x
Friday 17 December 2010
Cheltenham Christmas Tour 15th to 17th December 2010
I arrived in Cheltenham on Wednesday afternoon with not one booking for that day. The apartment was nice with a lovely kitchen and lounge area and seemed to be fully equipt. However, it didn't take long to start noticing where corners had been cut, which is such a shame, as I would have loved to use this place again, but really don't feel it is good enough.
What has led me to this decision. In all there are 3 remote controls for the television. One turns it on, another changes channel and another allows you to watch DVDs. You can change the volume with any of the remotes, but try and change channel with the remote control and you're left with a grey fuzz and I spent ages trying to work out how I could get a picture again, until I final flipped and called the landlord. I also found that the free wifi was not working. I had put in the code and could see a good strong signal, but it just wouldn't let me use it. Again I had to phone up, which I did on the second day and I was told to turn the internet off and on again. Hooray! it worked, for a few hours and then went back to it's old habits. I'm now attached via the ethernet, so I can't use it in the bedroom, sigh!
Next it was getting cold and all the heating was turned off. It took me until the third day to work out what the problem was and like all moments of inspiration it happened while I was sat on the toilet. The radiator in there was right next to me and I noticed unlike the other radiators it had a little rubber press button, which I duly pressed and like magic an orange light came on and heat came out. I proceeded to try and press down the same slot area on all the heaters with the end of a spoon, but only the one in my bedroom would work. Still it was progress!
Most importantly would be the beds. The bed in my room was a very low continental wooden bed. On the first evening I was lucky enough to get a booking and mid fun we heard a bang and felt a slump. Of course being rather busy, we didn't stop to check it straight away, but afterwards I pulled up the mattress to find that the slats had all fallen through and the metal spine through the centre had come off it's screws which were on the floor. I also noticed they had used masking tape to try and keep the slats in place along the centre. Basically the foundation of the bed was shot and it was never going to take any kind of weight, let alone the weight of one person on top of another getting jiggidy.
I rang the landlord up and asked if it was possible to be moved, but apparently every room was taken and he agreed to come over and have a look, which is literally what he did. He didn't think to bring a tool kit with him. He then said he would come and sort it out after work around 5pm the next day. Oh great! I had 5 bookings for Thursday!
Thursday did not go quite to plan, as you can imagine. Finally I called them up and told them not to worry until after I have gone, although I did query about the heating at this point, which is when I was being told to press the button, "What button?" I kept asking, to which I was just being told 'the button!'. I couldn't take it any more and just said I would sort it out.
I'm reliably told that the other bed, which is of your more conventional type, was not much better. It is apparently lumpy and squeaks! I'm not sure about you, but personally I find squeaking to be terribly off putting.
Oh I just remembered another thing that was rather odd and I would say a terrible misjudgement. Who in their right mind puts a fire alarm two feet away from the oven? The slightest hint of heat coming from the oven and it started to beep like mad. Even after I turned the oven off it continued to beep. How frustrating is that? Tonight I decided to use the microwave, as I wasn't going through that again.
Thankfully having ironed out all the little problems of the apartment, I was able to work a reasonably stress free day today and had 3 more visits.
I have to say that the highlight of this tour has to be having met an older gentleman yesterday who was kind enough to offer me a massage. It is the first time anyone has given me one in the capacity as Escort and if I'm honest, the first one I have had in many years. It was not only erotic, but blissfull and momentarily felt like I was being spoilt, instead of doing the spoiling (which I am happy to do), but all the same it was something I will remember for a very long time.
My last point of thought is a little less cheery. There is one gentleman I have met twice before who lives this way. He is someone that I enjoyed meeting and the last time I came here he missed me, as he did not see I was here in time. Bearing this in mind I sent him a text, just to let him know I was back. I tried to keep it discrete and not too obvious of who I was in case it got into the wrong hands. The text came back, "who is this" I replied with my profile name and the text back said, 'No longer interested, take me off your list'.
I suppose I'm supposed to just think, oh well never mind, but I couldn't help getting upset that he thought I was mailshotting him. He was the only person I contacted, because he was the only one that showed regret in missing me last time. I'm not a cut throat business woman who harrasses people in to booking her. Yes I advertise where I can, but usually people come back to me because they want to. I have a really bad memory myself, so thought I was being helpfull. Anyway, that was the one and only thing that upset me, so I guess I didn't do too badly. The downside of being an Escort, is it's disposable nature and like all things that can be bought or sold, you can grow tired of it and move on. As I'm often being told. I mustn't take it personally.
I will be back in Cheltenham again the two days before Christmas, but using a hotel room and not an apartment. Hopefully the few people I was not able to see this time, will be able to see me then. To all those I met over the last few days, thank you for making my visit a pleasant one and for feeding my dirty habit lol (You know what I mean). Back to watching the porn for a few days now and hopefully some respite from it on Monday if the weather doesn't stop me from going to Oxford.
Kate xx
What has led me to this decision. In all there are 3 remote controls for the television. One turns it on, another changes channel and another allows you to watch DVDs. You can change the volume with any of the remotes, but try and change channel with the remote control and you're left with a grey fuzz and I spent ages trying to work out how I could get a picture again, until I final flipped and called the landlord. I also found that the free wifi was not working. I had put in the code and could see a good strong signal, but it just wouldn't let me use it. Again I had to phone up, which I did on the second day and I was told to turn the internet off and on again. Hooray! it worked, for a few hours and then went back to it's old habits. I'm now attached via the ethernet, so I can't use it in the bedroom, sigh!
Next it was getting cold and all the heating was turned off. It took me until the third day to work out what the problem was and like all moments of inspiration it happened while I was sat on the toilet. The radiator in there was right next to me and I noticed unlike the other radiators it had a little rubber press button, which I duly pressed and like magic an orange light came on and heat came out. I proceeded to try and press down the same slot area on all the heaters with the end of a spoon, but only the one in my bedroom would work. Still it was progress!
Most importantly would be the beds. The bed in my room was a very low continental wooden bed. On the first evening I was lucky enough to get a booking and mid fun we heard a bang and felt a slump. Of course being rather busy, we didn't stop to check it straight away, but afterwards I pulled up the mattress to find that the slats had all fallen through and the metal spine through the centre had come off it's screws which were on the floor. I also noticed they had used masking tape to try and keep the slats in place along the centre. Basically the foundation of the bed was shot and it was never going to take any kind of weight, let alone the weight of one person on top of another getting jiggidy.
I rang the landlord up and asked if it was possible to be moved, but apparently every room was taken and he agreed to come over and have a look, which is literally what he did. He didn't think to bring a tool kit with him. He then said he would come and sort it out after work around 5pm the next day. Oh great! I had 5 bookings for Thursday!
Thursday did not go quite to plan, as you can imagine. Finally I called them up and told them not to worry until after I have gone, although I did query about the heating at this point, which is when I was being told to press the button, "What button?" I kept asking, to which I was just being told 'the button!'. I couldn't take it any more and just said I would sort it out.
I'm reliably told that the other bed, which is of your more conventional type, was not much better. It is apparently lumpy and squeaks! I'm not sure about you, but personally I find squeaking to be terribly off putting.
Oh I just remembered another thing that was rather odd and I would say a terrible misjudgement. Who in their right mind puts a fire alarm two feet away from the oven? The slightest hint of heat coming from the oven and it started to beep like mad. Even after I turned the oven off it continued to beep. How frustrating is that? Tonight I decided to use the microwave, as I wasn't going through that again.
Thankfully having ironed out all the little problems of the apartment, I was able to work a reasonably stress free day today and had 3 more visits.
I have to say that the highlight of this tour has to be having met an older gentleman yesterday who was kind enough to offer me a massage. It is the first time anyone has given me one in the capacity as Escort and if I'm honest, the first one I have had in many years. It was not only erotic, but blissfull and momentarily felt like I was being spoilt, instead of doing the spoiling (which I am happy to do), but all the same it was something I will remember for a very long time.
My last point of thought is a little less cheery. There is one gentleman I have met twice before who lives this way. He is someone that I enjoyed meeting and the last time I came here he missed me, as he did not see I was here in time. Bearing this in mind I sent him a text, just to let him know I was back. I tried to keep it discrete and not too obvious of who I was in case it got into the wrong hands. The text came back, "who is this" I replied with my profile name and the text back said, 'No longer interested, take me off your list'.
I suppose I'm supposed to just think, oh well never mind, but I couldn't help getting upset that he thought I was mailshotting him. He was the only person I contacted, because he was the only one that showed regret in missing me last time. I'm not a cut throat business woman who harrasses people in to booking her. Yes I advertise where I can, but usually people come back to me because they want to. I have a really bad memory myself, so thought I was being helpfull. Anyway, that was the one and only thing that upset me, so I guess I didn't do too badly. The downside of being an Escort, is it's disposable nature and like all things that can be bought or sold, you can grow tired of it and move on. As I'm often being told. I mustn't take it personally.
I will be back in Cheltenham again the two days before Christmas, but using a hotel room and not an apartment. Hopefully the few people I was not able to see this time, will be able to see me then. To all those I met over the last few days, thank you for making my visit a pleasant one and for feeding my dirty habit lol (You know what I mean). Back to watching the porn for a few days now and hopefully some respite from it on Monday if the weather doesn't stop me from going to Oxford.
Kate xx
Tuesday 14 December 2010
Christmas Spirit
It would be true to say that I am starting to get excited!!!!! Even more so since the weather forecast is saying that it will likely be snowing on Christmas day, which is always good for setting the atmosphere and bringing back the child within.
Last week when we had the frost I took some pictures of the plants and frosted objects in my back garden. I find the chrystals enveloping everything so beautiful. At the time I was cursing my digital camera for not being good enough, but actually some of the pics have come out looking rather beautiful.
I hope you like them, I had a lot of fun taking them, even if I was running round like a lune with a 10 second timer lol. Maybe if you are intending to book me between now and Christmas you can help me take some more?
Finally and I expect more interestingly to you. I have radically decided to reduce my rates with the run up to Christmas. I have also decided to offer half hour bookings, as I do understand that time is as tight as money at this time of year. It will only be while I am working away from home, but I have quite a few things booked up in the next few days, so plenty of opportunity to take advantage. So here it is...
Last week when we had the frost I took some pictures of the plants and frosted objects in my back garden. I find the chrystals enveloping everything so beautiful. At the time I was cursing my digital camera for not being good enough, but actually some of the pics have come out looking rather beautiful.
Isn't it pretty!!!!!
This week I have been thinking about what I can do to get into the Christmas spirit and this has manifested itself in two ways. Firstly yesterday I decided to take some Christmasy pictures of me in my Santa costumes and I've also put them on to the adultwork Christmas competition. If any one here happens to be on Adultwork and likes me, I would really really appreciate your votes. I'm curvaceouskate (strangely) on adultwork and the competition is in the humour section that you can find at the top on the bar right hand side. There are only 15 people competing, so it won't be hard to find me. You may even recognise me lol.
Here are a couple of the pictures I took.
I hope you like them, I had a lot of fun taking them, even if I was running round like a lune with a 10 second timer lol. Maybe if you are intending to book me between now and Christmas you can help me take some more?
Finally and I expect more interestingly to you. I have radically decided to reduce my rates with the run up to Christmas. I have also decided to offer half hour bookings, as I do understand that time is as tight as money at this time of year. It will only be while I am working away from home, but I have quite a few things booked up in the next few days, so plenty of opportunity to take advantage. So here it is...
Normal Rate
Half hour - £90
One hour - £140
Two hours - £230
Three hours - £320
Four hours - £410
Five hours - £500
Over night - £700
Christmas Rate
Half hour - £70
One hour - £120
Two hours - £220
Three hours - £310
Four hours - £400
Five hours - £500
Over night - £600
When can you take advantage of these rates? Don't worry, I've not decreased the rate only to say that I have no time to see you. I have actually got a lot of days open for this and would love to see you. I will only be doing these rates on 'incall' basis, as I have paid for accomodation in order to offer the time. These are my locations and times from now until Christmas.
Wednesday 15th - Cheltenham Apartment - 3pm to midnight
Thursday 16th - Cheltenham Apartment - 9am to midnight
Friday 17th - Cheltenham Apartment - 11am to midnight
Monday 20th - Oxford hotel (OX2 area) - 2.30pm to midnight
Wednesday 22nd - Worcester hotel - 1pm to 10pm
Thursday 23rd - Cheltenham hotel - 1pm to 10pm
Friday 24th (Christmas Eve) - Cheltenham hotel - 10am to 6pm
My rates will be returning to normal after the 24th December, although I have decided not to put my rates up in January despite VAT going up.
My final offer of the year is with regards to New Year's Eve. I usually spend new year with my friends and we have a great time, but being single when it comes to twelve O' clock I'm reminded that I am on my own and it does tend to put me on a temporary downer. I thought this year instead of going through this feeling, wouldn't it be nice to be spending the evening with someone in a similar position to myself. Someone who may or may not want a partner and all the hassle that comes with it, but misses the intimacy, the cuddles and kisses and would like to spend this evening with someone special. Let me be that someone special!
We could go to a party together and dance the night away, or go out for a romantic meal and fine dining or you could even cook for me at your own home, some nice background music etc. Then when that clock strikes twelve we can be in a warm embrace, kissing passionately and enjoying the moment together.
With this in mind I have decided to offer two scenarios. One being an evening starting from or after 7pm (depending on your requirements) and ending at 1am. This would be based on a rate of £400. If a hotel is needed I'm afraid this is not included in the rate. The second scenario would be as above with me coming to you any time after 7pm and leaving around 10am in the morning for just £500! (hotel room not included).
Why not make the evening special and spend it with me!
If I don't get to see you before Christmas, have a lovely time. Enjoy being around the ones you love and if for any reason it's not the best time of year for you, remember that I'm available to give you some quality time and remind you how special you really are.
Take care and HAPPY CHRISTMAS!
Kate xxxx
Friday 10 December 2010
10th December 2010
December has been an interesting month so far. I've had a bit of a roller coaster ride thinking about it.
It started rather good with a keen blog reader of mine noticing that I sometimes gush and being of competitive nature, he decided he was going to repeat the experience, which I only new about after the event had happened and then twigged (not that I am complaining). He is one of the most adorable men I know and the mix of good company and a real need to satisfy my needs, is rather charming.
Four days later and after feeling a tad guilty having to cancel a booking, I later that day got a one hour booking with a rather delicious young man. He had lovely straight teeth (I know I'm bonkers!). This of course put me in a much better mood and frame of mind for the rest of the day.
During the evening I was off to Gloucester to meet up with a friend who had invited me to watch the 'Bluetones' with him. It was quite an intermate venue and was adequately full enough to make a great atmosphere. I have to admit I don't know the band that well, but it was obvious I was one of many few, as most were happily singing along to the songs and bopping to the music. It was a really fun night out. Thankfully I didn't have to drive home, as the good old Travelodge was not too far from the venue and with one of their offers, cheap as chips.
Wednesday I had a room booked to use if needed and for the first time in ages no takers. I was getting calls, but all looking for the following week. Do you think everyone is making use of their orange Wednesday and down the flicks? lol.
Thursday I was working in a different capactity in the morning, then back home to find that I had the house to myself in the evening and had two very nice bookings.
I had a really weird phone call off an obvious timewaster. He was asking me lots of questions that were easily answered by looking at my profile, but still I tried to answer them (via phone call) up until the point where he asked me what I thought about incest? What are you meant to say to that? He just had to be trying to wind me up and I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction. Weirdo!
Today has been a lovely day so far. I got to watch a nativity play starring a family member, followed by mulled wine and mincepies and now I'm just chilling at home. I have the rest of the day to myself and hopefully will have some company before the end of the day.
It started rather good with a keen blog reader of mine noticing that I sometimes gush and being of competitive nature, he decided he was going to repeat the experience, which I only new about after the event had happened and then twigged (not that I am complaining). He is one of the most adorable men I know and the mix of good company and a real need to satisfy my needs, is rather charming.
Four days later and after feeling a tad guilty having to cancel a booking, I later that day got a one hour booking with a rather delicious young man. He had lovely straight teeth (I know I'm bonkers!). This of course put me in a much better mood and frame of mind for the rest of the day.
During the evening I was off to Gloucester to meet up with a friend who had invited me to watch the 'Bluetones' with him. It was quite an intermate venue and was adequately full enough to make a great atmosphere. I have to admit I don't know the band that well, but it was obvious I was one of many few, as most were happily singing along to the songs and bopping to the music. It was a really fun night out. Thankfully I didn't have to drive home, as the good old Travelodge was not too far from the venue and with one of their offers, cheap as chips.
Wednesday I had a room booked to use if needed and for the first time in ages no takers. I was getting calls, but all looking for the following week. Do you think everyone is making use of their orange Wednesday and down the flicks? lol.
Thursday I was working in a different capactity in the morning, then back home to find that I had the house to myself in the evening and had two very nice bookings.
I had a really weird phone call off an obvious timewaster. He was asking me lots of questions that were easily answered by looking at my profile, but still I tried to answer them (via phone call) up until the point where he asked me what I thought about incest? What are you meant to say to that? He just had to be trying to wind me up and I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction. Weirdo!
Today has been a lovely day so far. I got to watch a nativity play starring a family member, followed by mulled wine and mincepies and now I'm just chilling at home. I have the rest of the day to myself and hopefully will have some company before the end of the day.
Tuesday 7 December 2010
Guilty Secret
I'm feeling a tad miserable this morning.
I had a lovely gentleman call me yesterday and book me for two hours this morning for an incall. Unfortunately I had to cancel and I'm feeling so many emotions you wouldn't believe.
Guilt - I feel guilty for not being able to cancel until just over half an hour before the booking, despite him having sent me a confirmation text over an hour before.
Guilt - I feel guilty for having this secret life that my son knows nothing about and having to act like everything is normal, when really I'm annoyed that he hasn't gone to college this morning and didn't know why it was important for me to know.
Frustration- I feel frustrated that I have let someone down and it is totally out of my hands. I'm here, the house has been tidied and I was looking forward to the booking.
Disappointment - For a two hour booking I would have got £230. At this time of year with Christmas around the corner, I was really looking forward to the money and ironically I wanted to buy some things for my son with the money and put the rest in the bank. I guess I made the mistake of mentally spending the money before I had got it, but at this time of year, with added heating bills etc, it just doesn't go as far as you would like it to and as I only have a few working hours available to me, I am not one of those escorts with lots of money at my finger tips.
Secrets - I hate keeping secrets. I hate that although I love the escorting that I do, in order to continue doing it I have to keep it a secret. I can't tell my son that I need the house for work. It's not because I'm embarrassed about what I do, but because I don't want him to suffer from any back lash that he might be subjected to should anyone else find out about it, the fact that his Gran would probably not talk to me if she found out, the fact that it would change everything and not for the better. He is the most important person in my life and I love him deeply and the idea of blowing his world out of the water hurts.
Concerned - I'm concerned that the client will think badly of me and assume that I had just got a better offer or had handled the situation badly. I really couldn't have told them any sooner, as I was not aware. I hate the fact that my reputation as a reliable person may be in question. This is the second time in 12 months that I have had to cancel, which I don't think is too bad a record, but as someone who cares, it still grates on me.
Sad - I hate the fact that I don't feel in control. I wish life could be a little easier.
I don't know if the client is likely to read this or not, but I am really sorry and not just because I needed the money. I know you were looking forward to meeting me and I know I gave you very little notice, but there really was nothing I could do about it.
I imagine this blog is likely to put some people off. It's not exactly bright and cheery and there is no one to blame in this situation, but the situation itself. It's not about being forced to do escorting, even though I admit, I started because I needed the money. I happen to really enjoy the work and have found it to be a very enjoyable way to put things right, it's just me being me, worrying about other people, wanting to be understood, wanting to be perfect and not managing it and I guess having to deal with a rubbish situation on my own again. You know what they say, 'A problem shared is a problem halved', so I'm sharing this with you, in the hope it will make me feel better.
What can I say other than, SORRY x
I had a lovely gentleman call me yesterday and book me for two hours this morning for an incall. Unfortunately I had to cancel and I'm feeling so many emotions you wouldn't believe.
Guilt - I feel guilty for not being able to cancel until just over half an hour before the booking, despite him having sent me a confirmation text over an hour before.
Guilt - I feel guilty for having this secret life that my son knows nothing about and having to act like everything is normal, when really I'm annoyed that he hasn't gone to college this morning and didn't know why it was important for me to know.
Frustration- I feel frustrated that I have let someone down and it is totally out of my hands. I'm here, the house has been tidied and I was looking forward to the booking.
Disappointment - For a two hour booking I would have got £230. At this time of year with Christmas around the corner, I was really looking forward to the money and ironically I wanted to buy some things for my son with the money and put the rest in the bank. I guess I made the mistake of mentally spending the money before I had got it, but at this time of year, with added heating bills etc, it just doesn't go as far as you would like it to and as I only have a few working hours available to me, I am not one of those escorts with lots of money at my finger tips.
Secrets - I hate keeping secrets. I hate that although I love the escorting that I do, in order to continue doing it I have to keep it a secret. I can't tell my son that I need the house for work. It's not because I'm embarrassed about what I do, but because I don't want him to suffer from any back lash that he might be subjected to should anyone else find out about it, the fact that his Gran would probably not talk to me if she found out, the fact that it would change everything and not for the better. He is the most important person in my life and I love him deeply and the idea of blowing his world out of the water hurts.
Concerned - I'm concerned that the client will think badly of me and assume that I had just got a better offer or had handled the situation badly. I really couldn't have told them any sooner, as I was not aware. I hate the fact that my reputation as a reliable person may be in question. This is the second time in 12 months that I have had to cancel, which I don't think is too bad a record, but as someone who cares, it still grates on me.
Sad - I hate the fact that I don't feel in control. I wish life could be a little easier.
I don't know if the client is likely to read this or not, but I am really sorry and not just because I needed the money. I know you were looking forward to meeting me and I know I gave you very little notice, but there really was nothing I could do about it.
I imagine this blog is likely to put some people off. It's not exactly bright and cheery and there is no one to blame in this situation, but the situation itself. It's not about being forced to do escorting, even though I admit, I started because I needed the money. I happen to really enjoy the work and have found it to be a very enjoyable way to put things right, it's just me being me, worrying about other people, wanting to be understood, wanting to be perfect and not managing it and I guess having to deal with a rubbish situation on my own again. You know what they say, 'A problem shared is a problem halved', so I'm sharing this with you, in the hope it will make me feel better.
What can I say other than, SORRY x
Sunday 5 December 2010
The Pro's and Con's of Being an Escort
Some times it can be the best job in the world. An example of this is when having met a client for the second time, he admitted to me how his life had turned a corner since meeting me. He said he had grown in self confidence and although he still doubted himself and his ability sexually, he realised that he still had lots to offer (or at least this was the sentiment of the conversation). In some ways prior to meeting me he was going through life blinkered, because he never saw himself as someone worth dating and all of a sudden his eyes had been opened and he was noticing signs of interest and actually had a love interest.
Having this conversation was good for me. I know my job works on many levels and the act of sex really has very little to do with it all, although of course is relevant. Being able to meet someone without the worry of rejection, being able to be intimate with someone who knows what they are doing, is happy to respond and not just be intimate with you, but enjoy your company, may be something that isn't always there and we spend so much time working and looking after other people, sometimes our own needs are neglected. I love that I am able to restore the equilibrium, help to destress and relax someome who probably hasn't given themselves 5 minutes to unwind in weeks or months or even longer.
Another chap I met recently appears to have a very similar background to myself. I think it may have occurred to both of us at some point that if we had met 20 years earlier, we may have even ended up together. Life has a funny way of working in parallels. You could be living an identical life to someone you pass by in the street and never actually know them. How do you know when you are walking by the person you are meant to be with? However, without all the complications and worries of 'life' we simply get on very well, enjoy each others company and feel very natural in each others presents, although I may be bringing out his wicked side, as I for some reason get that vibe from him and want to see how it develops.
These are examples of the great side of escorting, but sadly they are not all like that. Unfortunately the job also includes a smattering of pure 'fantasists'. Men that never or just occassionally actually use Escorts, but in the main enjoy using up as much of their time as they can via text or email. Only this morning I had a text off a gent who has spent many a happy hour trying to wind me up and bate me. Of course when I was new to Escorting I was an easy target, but over a year in I won't accept the timewasting so lightly.
He sent me a text asking me if I could see his this morning for an incall and unusually for a Sunday, yes I am. I agree to meet him and we're all happy. I have a few things I need to do in preperation, including family responsibilities and am trying to do these things while he continues to text me about anything he can think of, such as, 'do I remember', 'do I mind', 'can he have a shower' blah blah. Bearing in mind he originally wanted to meet at 10.30am my fuse finally flipped when he decided he needed to go home to get cleaned up before coming over and wanted to move the time to 12pm after I told him 11.30am was latest due to other bookings.
Why do this? Why take up my whole morning talking drival when all he had to do was book the time and be here? Why talk when you can do? I've never really understood this. We have met twice before, so it's not like he needed to be reassured that I was right for him. He knows what I look like and what I enjoy doing. He's also miraculously gone from being Dom to being sub and I'm not very Domme, so goal post change!
I guess I am annoyed. We have Christmas around the corner, I have presents to wrap, the house to prepare and make nice and cosy for the cold nights in and food to cook and I've been attached to my phone all morning. Perhaps I should be firmer with myself and when I decide someone is a timewaster literally change their name on my phone to indicate this and take the identity away. That way I don't think, Hmmm... I wonder if they are being sincere this time? I wonder if they have changed? I wonder if they really do want to meet this time? Only to find that the same old rubbish is regurgitated in a slightly different form.
There is also the liberty taker. The one that knows you don't do bareback, but thinks they can get away with it if they try enough times, or the one that doesn't actually listen, but likes to push limits and play games. Or lastly the one that promises you the earth (despite you not asking or wanting it) thinking they will get a better service (which they won't as I always give 100%) and then they never deliver. Really, why do it?
In all honesty, the pro's do out weight the con's ten fold, but what a shame they are there at all. If you do find yourself playing games with some poor escort for your own amusement, just stop for a moment and remember that she is a human, with responsibilities and a life. This is a job, not who she is. You could be taking work away from her and that is not nice or funny, but selfish and thoughtless. Remember we all have bills to pay and your Tom foolery is not helping her pay hers.
For those of you who know how to treat a woman and enjoy using escorts. Thank you for being who you are and for making my job far more enjoyable than I ever thought it possible. I geniunely love my job and it is because of men like you.
Kate x
Having this conversation was good for me. I know my job works on many levels and the act of sex really has very little to do with it all, although of course is relevant. Being able to meet someone without the worry of rejection, being able to be intimate with someone who knows what they are doing, is happy to respond and not just be intimate with you, but enjoy your company, may be something that isn't always there and we spend so much time working and looking after other people, sometimes our own needs are neglected. I love that I am able to restore the equilibrium, help to destress and relax someome who probably hasn't given themselves 5 minutes to unwind in weeks or months or even longer.
Another chap I met recently appears to have a very similar background to myself. I think it may have occurred to both of us at some point that if we had met 20 years earlier, we may have even ended up together. Life has a funny way of working in parallels. You could be living an identical life to someone you pass by in the street and never actually know them. How do you know when you are walking by the person you are meant to be with? However, without all the complications and worries of 'life' we simply get on very well, enjoy each others company and feel very natural in each others presents, although I may be bringing out his wicked side, as I for some reason get that vibe from him and want to see how it develops.
These are examples of the great side of escorting, but sadly they are not all like that. Unfortunately the job also includes a smattering of pure 'fantasists'. Men that never or just occassionally actually use Escorts, but in the main enjoy using up as much of their time as they can via text or email. Only this morning I had a text off a gent who has spent many a happy hour trying to wind me up and bate me. Of course when I was new to Escorting I was an easy target, but over a year in I won't accept the timewasting so lightly.
He sent me a text asking me if I could see his this morning for an incall and unusually for a Sunday, yes I am. I agree to meet him and we're all happy. I have a few things I need to do in preperation, including family responsibilities and am trying to do these things while he continues to text me about anything he can think of, such as, 'do I remember', 'do I mind', 'can he have a shower' blah blah. Bearing in mind he originally wanted to meet at 10.30am my fuse finally flipped when he decided he needed to go home to get cleaned up before coming over and wanted to move the time to 12pm after I told him 11.30am was latest due to other bookings.
Why do this? Why take up my whole morning talking drival when all he had to do was book the time and be here? Why talk when you can do? I've never really understood this. We have met twice before, so it's not like he needed to be reassured that I was right for him. He knows what I look like and what I enjoy doing. He's also miraculously gone from being Dom to being sub and I'm not very Domme, so goal post change!
I guess I am annoyed. We have Christmas around the corner, I have presents to wrap, the house to prepare and make nice and cosy for the cold nights in and food to cook and I've been attached to my phone all morning. Perhaps I should be firmer with myself and when I decide someone is a timewaster literally change their name on my phone to indicate this and take the identity away. That way I don't think, Hmmm... I wonder if they are being sincere this time? I wonder if they have changed? I wonder if they really do want to meet this time? Only to find that the same old rubbish is regurgitated in a slightly different form.
There is also the liberty taker. The one that knows you don't do bareback, but thinks they can get away with it if they try enough times, or the one that doesn't actually listen, but likes to push limits and play games. Or lastly the one that promises you the earth (despite you not asking or wanting it) thinking they will get a better service (which they won't as I always give 100%) and then they never deliver. Really, why do it?
In all honesty, the pro's do out weight the con's ten fold, but what a shame they are there at all. If you do find yourself playing games with some poor escort for your own amusement, just stop for a moment and remember that she is a human, with responsibilities and a life. This is a job, not who she is. You could be taking work away from her and that is not nice or funny, but selfish and thoughtless. Remember we all have bills to pay and your Tom foolery is not helping her pay hers.
For those of you who know how to treat a woman and enjoy using escorts. Thank you for being who you are and for making my job far more enjoyable than I ever thought it possible. I geniunely love my job and it is because of men like you.
Kate x
Wednesday 1 December 2010
A Gushing Good Time
Today I met a gentleman for the second time. It was a nice early booking at 10.30am, which suits me well, as I'm always horny in the morning. He requested that I wear pvc, give a gfe and talk dirty, which is a little confusing (do you know many girlfriends who would do this?) However, I do love dressing up and set to task to see what I had to be pleasing on the eye.
I recently invested in some over the knee red pvc boots, which I teamed up with some red pvc suspenders and wore black stockings that had red lace tops. For the top I had a black lace dress, which is very figure hugging and off the shoulder, with long sleeves and a black pvc corset, with zip front and red pipping. I decided to wear my hair up, as he had also requested CIM and I wanted him to be able to see me while I took his cock in my mouth,
He arrived just as I had lit the candles in my bedroom and put on some crooning music (Mr Bublie of course!) We went back upstairs and straight to my room. He seemed pleased with my choice of clothing and quickly began to strip off his winter layers with a little help from my self. Some soft seductive kisses, a little exploration with my mouth of his delicious cock and he proceeded to devour my pussy with his tongue and lips.
Having woken our bodies we lay on the bed and I once again took command of his cock with my mouth. He asked if he could take a picture, which I agreed to with the use of a blindfold. Once the blindfold was on I plunged back on to his cock with my willing and eager mouth, while he took a couple of pictures. I think perhaps he found this not so easy to do while enjoying the sensual stimulation of my mouth at the same time, although he did manage to get one rather naughty shot.
Having felt his rigid cock in my mouth I was finding it hard not to pounce on him and asked politely if I may do so. Thankfully he agreed and allowed me to reach for the condoms and mount him. He has a rather large girth and slightly above average length, which works well with my pussy. Not that I'm into BDSM as such, but as I fucked him he began to suck on my nipples and spank my bottom. The spanking hurt a little and I was in two minds as to if I should ask him to stop or not when my body took over and I gushed over his cock. I found the whole act very erotic, despite feeling a tad sore, the pain soon faded and was taken over by the sensation of pure pleasure. I believe he was rather pleased to feel how wet I was too and fucked me harder in the doggie position, where we could both hear the squelching of my juices.
After a good time of fucking he lay on the bed, took off the condom and commanded that I should put the blindfold back on and suck him off until he came in my mouth. I of course, willingly agreed and took him as deeply as I could while he thrusted deeper again into my mouth. He then told me to suck his balls while he stroked his cock. We then kissed as I stroked his balls and he stroked his cock until he announced that he was going to cum, he then pushed my head back down to recieve his cock, which I took so deep when he came it hit the back of my throat before filling my mouth. I stayed firmly over his cock until I felt the last shudder of his body, at which point I moved back up to his face and kissed him, with his cum mixing between our mouths.
I of course cleaned him up before having a cuddle, followed by a massage and a challenge to make him cum a second time in the last 10 minutes. I'm not bragging, but 5 minutes later he was in the shower :) I'm sure if given a little more time I could have managed a 3rd or 4th time too. I wonder if he is up to that challenge?
My one and only booking today (due to other commitments, not lack of bookings) so I was looking forward to it and it totally lived up to expectation.
If my client should read this (which I am sure you will). Thank your for a lovely morning and I look forward to the next time. xxxxx
ps. For those of you thinking because I gushed in this blog that you will easily get me to gush, please think again. I have only gushed during penetration once before while escorting and less than a handful of times in total. I am more likely to gush while being fingered and that is also rare. You are of course welcome to try, but there is no guarantee.
I recently invested in some over the knee red pvc boots, which I teamed up with some red pvc suspenders and wore black stockings that had red lace tops. For the top I had a black lace dress, which is very figure hugging and off the shoulder, with long sleeves and a black pvc corset, with zip front and red pipping. I decided to wear my hair up, as he had also requested CIM and I wanted him to be able to see me while I took his cock in my mouth,
He arrived just as I had lit the candles in my bedroom and put on some crooning music (Mr Bublie of course!) We went back upstairs and straight to my room. He seemed pleased with my choice of clothing and quickly began to strip off his winter layers with a little help from my self. Some soft seductive kisses, a little exploration with my mouth of his delicious cock and he proceeded to devour my pussy with his tongue and lips.
Having woken our bodies we lay on the bed and I once again took command of his cock with my mouth. He asked if he could take a picture, which I agreed to with the use of a blindfold. Once the blindfold was on I plunged back on to his cock with my willing and eager mouth, while he took a couple of pictures. I think perhaps he found this not so easy to do while enjoying the sensual stimulation of my mouth at the same time, although he did manage to get one rather naughty shot.
Having felt his rigid cock in my mouth I was finding it hard not to pounce on him and asked politely if I may do so. Thankfully he agreed and allowed me to reach for the condoms and mount him. He has a rather large girth and slightly above average length, which works well with my pussy. Not that I'm into BDSM as such, but as I fucked him he began to suck on my nipples and spank my bottom. The spanking hurt a little and I was in two minds as to if I should ask him to stop or not when my body took over and I gushed over his cock. I found the whole act very erotic, despite feeling a tad sore, the pain soon faded and was taken over by the sensation of pure pleasure. I believe he was rather pleased to feel how wet I was too and fucked me harder in the doggie position, where we could both hear the squelching of my juices.
After a good time of fucking he lay on the bed, took off the condom and commanded that I should put the blindfold back on and suck him off until he came in my mouth. I of course, willingly agreed and took him as deeply as I could while he thrusted deeper again into my mouth. He then told me to suck his balls while he stroked his cock. We then kissed as I stroked his balls and he stroked his cock until he announced that he was going to cum, he then pushed my head back down to recieve his cock, which I took so deep when he came it hit the back of my throat before filling my mouth. I stayed firmly over his cock until I felt the last shudder of his body, at which point I moved back up to his face and kissed him, with his cum mixing between our mouths.
I of course cleaned him up before having a cuddle, followed by a massage and a challenge to make him cum a second time in the last 10 minutes. I'm not bragging, but 5 minutes later he was in the shower :) I'm sure if given a little more time I could have managed a 3rd or 4th time too. I wonder if he is up to that challenge?
My one and only booking today (due to other commitments, not lack of bookings) so I was looking forward to it and it totally lived up to expectation.
If my client should read this (which I am sure you will). Thank your for a lovely morning and I look forward to the next time. xxxxx
ps. For those of you thinking because I gushed in this blog that you will easily get me to gush, please think again. I have only gushed during penetration once before while escorting and less than a handful of times in total. I am more likely to gush while being fingered and that is also rare. You are of course welcome to try, but there is no guarantee.
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