Saturday 29 January 2011

London

I've spent the last 6 days in London and will be coming away with very mixed feelings.  The main reason for being here was to go on a course to learn a new skill and see if I was any good at it.  Well, that part of the trip was absolutely fantastic!  Not only have I learned so much in the last 5 days, but I have developed a new passion for something that could become a career choice.  I have learned so much that my head feels like it could explode!  And I hope that having written careful notes and taken photographs of each stage of the work I have completed I will be able to continue producing good quality products once I am back home and as practice makes perfect, do even better than I have while on the course.

I also learnt that I do not have to take an expensive City and Guilds course to do well with this career choice, but better to keep attending occasional workshops, perfecting my skills and create a portfolio of my work and skills.  This of course is a revelation, as it has potentially saved me a small fortune and means I can put my rates back up :) I will leave them as they are until the end of February though, seeing as I know people have been waiting for me to get back to Worcester to benefit from the lower rate and I can still use the money to fund my workshops and travel.

With regards to Escorting in London?  I'm not sure I will bother again.  I met 2 clients that I saw the last time I was in London, both of which are lovely and if I am honest yes I would come back to see them, perhaps arrange it so I meet them both on the same day and go back home the next day, but I would not tour London as such again.  There seems to be a strange mentality over here that for me comes across as rude and thoughtless, oh and let's not forget the snobbery!  Over the course of the day (while trying to learn new skills) I have taken loads of calls from potential clients and secured at least a dozen bookings and not one of them turned up.  This involved me rushing back to the hotel, where I could have continued with my training, it has involved me going without food and getting dressed up to the nine's when really I'd have liked to curl up on the sofa with a nice cuppa and a book or have a nap.  Not one of these 'gentleman' bothered to call and let me know they were not coming.

Curiously last night I had a call (quite late) from a chap called Jason.  He said he was just 10 minutes away and would like to make a booking and come straight over.  As I started to describe where I was he started to back track and said, 'Oh I'm sorry I'm so embarrased, I thought you were in North Greenwich.  I'll get back to you' clink!  What does that mean?  Why is there so much snobbery about where you are located?  I'm here because it is close to my course.  I'm about 20 mins from the City centre, so not that far away from where I'm told the perfect location is and why does everyone want me to be in the North?  Someone else told me that Greenwich was not the most desirable of places, but surely it is the hotel and me that should matter?  I'm in a 4* hotel, right next to the station, 5 steps and you're in the hotel.  Why is that a problem?

Perhaps I am looking too hard for reasons why people would book me and then not turn up, but rather that than really believe that the male population in London are all so rude!  Or that they have nothing better to do with their lives, or as someone else suggested, some rival Escort is getting ppl to ring me up and put me off working on their turf.  If that is the case, congratulations... It's worked!

So... I'm leaving here £500 down, which thankfully I can afford due to having an overnight booking before I came here and as I'm no longer saving up for a City and Guilds course I don't have to feel too dispondent about taking it out of the kitty, but what a shame that I had to spend so many evenings on my own, when I could have been entertaining and having fun, just because the people who had got in touch with me, could not be bothered to let me know they were not coming.  It has been suggested to me that I should take a deposit before coming over here, which is a good point, but I don't think that would stop the timewasters, as the 2 people I did see had both pre-booked and it was the same day callers that were the timewasters and I can't get a deposit from them.  Perhaps I should have a pre-book only policy or a book on aw only policy?

Gentleman, for the Escorts like myself that care, customer feedback is very important.  If you decide you don't like the location, or whatever other reason it may have been, that the booking is a 'plan B' even, let us know and then we can also work around it, possibly even move location if staying I while as I was, but please, please don't just not turn up.  It's rude, thoughtless and it's not about the money, it's about allowing that lady to have a life, to go out, to get a relaxing bath or just to budget while she is away from home.

A strange time in London, which is a little overshadowed by the bad manners, but on the whole a very successful one.  Thank you to all the clients who have been in touch and asked me how I am getting on with the course and thank you to the two clients who I met for the second time and for being great company, as well as the obvious lol.  Without you I would have spent every evening on my own and wondering if it was me that was at fault.  At least knowing that you both chose to see me again I was able to brush off those doubts and feel confident that it is nothing to do with me, but more about the attitude of London punters who are perhaps a little spoilt and have forgot that Escorts are living, breathing people to.

Addition

I've had time to calm down a little and think about my time in London.  I'm still not happy about the lack of communication that I had from most of the the clients that booked me and then did not turn up, but... having actually got on the train and the underground to go into central London on the Saturday myself, I can kind of understand how difficult it was to get to where I was staying.  I had a few people assume I was staying in Greenwich North, which of course I wasn't and they were put off when I told them I wasn't.  Not really understanding I put this down to some kind of snobbery, but the truth seems to be more likely it was because it is next to the Jubilee Line and therefore easy to go to.

With this knowledge and understanding I am more inclined to give London one more try.  I chatted to several guys on cam on my last day in Greenwich, who were keen that I would return and at the time although it did not appease me, in retrospect I do think I could do well there in the right location.  With this in mind I will be looking to place myself somewhere centrally.  I will be travelling down by train, so won't be able to bring quite so much with me, but hopefully the hotel will be right next to a major station or tube line.  If anyone has any suggestions on places to stay (not too cheap or expensive please) then I would be very grateful.

Kate x

Monday 24 January 2011

Do blondes have more fun?

I love being a red head and I know that the guys that see me mostly love red hair too.  However, while recently touring with a friend of mine who is a blonde it was noticeable that she was getting a lot more enquiries than I was.  It worked out that we did a similar amount of work as it happened, but this did get me wondering. 

Our profiles are quite similar, although I am a decade younger and we were both advertising the same rate and at the same place, so what could be the reason?  There is no real conclusion, but I began to wonder if the hair colour could have anything to do with it?  So... I have borrowed a wig and taken some pictures of me wearing it.  Obviously I can not put them up here, as it would not be very discrete, but I have put them up on my website for members to see.  Please remember you do not have to pay to be a member, you simply have to fill in a few details that can be as vague as you like.  If then you click on 'face pics' you will see a sub category that links you to the pictures in question.

Please do go and take a look at them and when you have come back here and share your comments with me.  Do I look better blonde?  Or should I stay red?  I have some red hair dye with me and really need to decide if I'm going to use it or book myself an appointment with a hairdresser to get the blonde done properly.  I don't think I trust myself to manage going from red to blonde on my own.  I'd likely end up green lol.

I am waiting also with interest on your opinion of blondes, and why (if you do) you tend to pick blondes above other hair colours. 

The more comments the better please.  Thanks,

Kate x

Saturday 22 January 2011

My Perfect Man

I'm thinking this blog is probably going to be the most controversial one I have written yet and I do apologise if it is mildly upsetting to anyone I have met and got close to, but my mind is a little of a whirl right now and I think it is important that you know that not all Escorts are made of stone, but we also have real emotions that we need to take care of and channel properly in order to continue working and keeping our sanity.

Last week I met a client that booked me for 2 hours.  He came over with a bottle of wine and no previous experience of escorts.  We sat in my lounge and chatted while drinking the wine and seemed to instantly hit it off, or at least my cat did with him, as she was over to him like a shot.  He (thankfully) was not at all bothered and quite happy to give her the petting she was seeking.

When we finished the wine we went up to my room where I discovered a man who was tall and I guess compared to most men rather large, but in a wide and 'hulkish' kind of way (without being green).  His form seemed to fit perfectly with mine, with his arms enveloping my body, he made me feel feminine and sexy.  I wouldn't say he was my 'typical' type, as I do love lots of dark hair to run my fingers through and this gentleman has a shaved action man hair cut, although I do kind of like stroking the stubbly hair on his head too, as it does remind me of my brothers action men lol. He is also of a similar age to myself being in his early 40's.  I can hear the cries of shock with this revelation, as I have in the past made it well known that I prefer younger men in their late 20s/30s.  Common to form though, he does have a good job and an intelligent, sharp mind, which I adore.

I don't like to give too much away about him and I hope you don't mind me saying this (if you read it 'N') but before having met me he had not had sex for a year!  Which was almost unbelievable from my point of view as he seemed to be having my body in raptures from the moment he kissed me.  I physically could not have seen anyone else after him if I had tried, as he had drained my body dry with his body.  His cock is perfect for me.  It is slightly curved and hits my g-spot making sex very intense and orgasmic.  It's almost like 2 pieces of a jigsaw that were mixed up in the wrong box have been re-united and fit perfectly.

Obviously we both very much enjoyed the booking and had smiles on our faces when it was time to get back to reality.  I do admit that I did text my friend Theresa and tell her about him.  He had made a big impression on me, but as this work goes, I had no idea if I would meet him again.

A few days later I get a text asking me if I am busy the following evening.  I'm not able to take incalls during the evening, so told him that I couldn't see him unless he was looking for an outcall.  He then asked me if I would like to join him at a hotel and have dinner with him.  In all honesty I probably should have said no, as I'm going away to London this Sunday and have lots of prep to do, let alone completing my online self assessment etc, but where my brain was saying no, well something inside me (which was much stronger) said YES!

I couldn't sleep that night.  I woke up at 4 am in the morning worrying about where to eat and not wanting to disappoint him by going somewhere medioca.  I know that the client probably normally sorts these things out, but he was coming to my home town and as such I assumed he didn't know the area too well.  I also didn't want to be walking for ages trying to find somewhere.  After doing a bit of research on the internet I eventually found a cute little pub that had been recently refurbished and had fantastic reviews on their food and general atmosphere.  It wasn't cheap, but wasn't as expensive as our better restaurants either (such as Brown's or The Glass House).  Having found the right place I made notes and took down the number and was able to get back to sleep.

In the morning I sent him a text with the details of the restaurant and offered to book it if he was happy with it.  I got the go ahead for a booking at 8pm.  I was relieved that he had gone with it and hoped he did not think of me as too pushy.  I have been referred to as bossy a few times in the past lol.  I spent the rest of the day getting my VAT returns done.  It took me 4 hours!  I hate paperwork lol, but it had to be done, so I just had to get on with it.  After that I cooked dinner for my offspring and ventured upstairs to get a shower and pack an overnight bag.

I had hoped to get to the hotel a little earlier than the 7pm arranged if possible, but with the chores of the day, a little problem with locating offspring that didn't come home after college, I managed to arrive just ten minutes early, still better to be early than late!  The room was cosy and we had a 4 poster bed.  It looked beautiful, I particularly loved the dark mahogony wood frame, although the mattress was a little soft for me and the bed squeaked a little, but it was still lovely and was certainly well used.

We chatted for a while, hugged, kissed and generally welcomed each other.  I think we were both happy to be together again and it seemed very natural.  I think this is for me the grey area.  Yes I was there as as a booking, but I'm not sure my heart was aware of that and my brain was certainly taking no notice of the fact.  I could hear myself asking him about his future plans and would he ever like to have children and all the things that I'd like from a relationship.  Probably all the things that most men would not really want to discuss during a night out with an Escort, but being the sweety he is, he appeased me and let me get on with it.

The meal was exquisite, every mouthfull had me in raptures and I'm afraid I may have made a few noises to affirm that I was enjoying myself.  I hadn't realised how vocal I was with 'every thing' until recently.  'N' did mention that he was getting used to my little 'noises' they're not quite moans or screams as much as, well I'm not really sure how to describe them lol, just quirky little knee jerk reactions to my general happiness and pleasure.  Even my son yesterday while we were out shopping commented on the fact that I don't seem capable of having a non verbal reaction to things.  I can't remember why I did it now, but he said something and I automatically took a sharp in take of breath, slightly over emphasising it for effect.  I think perhaps, it was my way of expressing humour, but I'm not sure if he appreciated it being out in a public place with his Mother lol.  I admit that I am a vocal person and I doubt it is likely to change much now.

After the meal and a bottle of red wine, we adjourned back to the hotel.  I'm not going to go on about having a zillion orgasms or hanging from the chandeliars, as it was not like that.  I think my point here really is more to do with the fact that I had the most fabulous time with an amazing man that in all honesty if I had met any other way, at any other time of my life (bearing in mind I've been single for 11 years prior to escorting) well, perhaps I would have never been an Escort, perhaps I'd have met the man that could have been my equal, my match, my equilibrium. 

As a self confessed relationship phobic, I admit that perhaps my emotions are slightly excellerated by the fact that the situation does not really lend it'self to anything more than what it is.  Maybe as always I have found that I am able to want something from the safety of my own brick wall of negative reasons to why I can't have it.

So... for those of you out there that think that all Escorts are hard faced, mercinary and don't care about the clients they meet, there maybe some out there like that, as there are in all walks of life, but most of us do have feelings, we do learn to care for the clients we see regularly and occasionally we also get bitten by the love bug.  The only difference is that we know we are not paid to do that and won't allow ourselves to cross that boundary.  In some ways for an old cynic like me, it's something to hold on to for the future.  I have in the past convinced myself that there is no one out there that would be right for me, as I'm far too set in my ways and not an easy person to co-exist with, but maybe I am learning to re-evaluate that thought and once I have got my financial feet back in place I can reflect on these moments where I felt totally at one with someone and remind myself that there are people out there compatible with me.

Sunday 16 January 2011

The Dynamics of 2 Straight Ladies Working together!

Recently myself and a good friend decided to start offering 'Duo Bookings'.  We set up a profile together and decided to start offering them after the Christmas period and even came up with a niche idea of inviting 2 guys to meet us and make it like a double date.

Today was our first 'official' MFF booking.  It was meant to be for one hour with a 43 year old man who has recently moved into our area.  I arrived at the venue just over half an hour early and was surprised to see that Theresa was wearing the exact outfit that I had brought with me (an Ann Summers dress).  It actually does look very sexy, as it's off the shoulder and lacy.  I wore mine with an underbust corset over it and she wore hers with a basque underneath.  I wore boots and she wore heels. 

I think I had only been there 10 minutes when the phone went to say that he was practically on the door step.  He was nearly half an hour early.  We sat in the front room to start with and you could see how nervous he was, which kind of put my own nerves at ease.  He seemed like a really nice character and after a little banter I was totally relaxed.  Being Theressa's place, she was busy being hostess with the mostest and organizing drinks.  Once we had all sat down and chilled out a little we went upstairs to the bedroom.  Our guest stripped down to his boxers, although I have to admit to indicating that they should come off too.  He didn't seem too put out by it and then he joined me on the bed where we started kissing.

I was a little worried, as I wasn't sure if I should share him a little more at this point.  Theresa had gone behind him and was doing something to his back.  I decided to stop kissing him, as it felt a bit rude or impolite to hog him and went down on him which led to him full on kissing Theresa as I worked my magic below.  Now it felt like everyone was fully involved and happy.

I think the biggest shock for this first 'official' 3sum was the stamina this chap had.  At one point I was riding him cowgirl while he was fingering Theresa who was stood to the side of the bed.  He was actively pushing into me from below which led me to gush over him (it doesn't happen that often) and almost exactly at the same time Theresa gushed all over her carpet!  I don't think you could have made it happen if you tried, it was a pure coincidence.  Theresa gushed 3 times in total, so I'm glad it was her bedroom and not mine lol.  By the end of the session we were all hot and sweaty and my hair was wet at the back.  I thought duo bookings were going to be easy and low maintenance lol and there he had us both knackered!

Admittedly the booking over timed quite considerably.  Theresa has the clock in her bedroom set 40 mins in advance to make sure she gets up in time in the morning, so I totally lost track of time and as he arrived early I forgot what time we were supposed to stop.  it actually went on a good 45 mins longer than it should do, but hopefully he enjoyed himself and may like to see one or both of us again and as we both enjoyed ourselves I think we can let this one pass.  It is of course a learning curve and Theresa has promised to sort the clock out for the next time.

One thing that I do love about this job, is never knowing what to expect, even regulars can change the goal posts on you.  You certainly can't judge how the booking is going to go by what you see when the person walks through the door.  Some men look very shy and retiring on first inspection and can turn out to be sexual dominant and athletic, whereas others look very masculine and strong and behave in a more submissive manner.  Some have small frames and huge cocks and others are tall and well built with more modest sized cocks.  Some cum at the drop of a hat and others struggle to cum at all.  The whole thing is a mystery to be discovered and enjoyed and I just love unfolding the layers.

Hopefully the Duo bookings will go from strength to strength and compliment my independent work.  It's always great to have a change and new experiences and I'm certainly impressed with the start of our joint venture and in this case the fact that we are both straight, doesn't seem to detract from the fun at all and we certainly didn't run out of things to do in the time we had, otherwise we would never have over run on the time.  I would say that was a great success!

Theresa & Kate with a glass of wine

Wednesday 12 January 2011

Cheltenham Duo Tour - 12th/13th Jan 2011

Oh my goodness!  What an amazing apartment we have!!!!!  I believe it is the best one in the block and I can well see why.  It is beautifully furnished, although they have not gone mad on mod cons (no dvd/cd player) but what is here is of a very good standard and the heating works, which is nice after the trouble I had at the last apartment I stayed at.  It is such a pity the weather is inclement too, as it has a balcony and 3 walls are french glass shutters so you can see great views outside.

Although I have shared an apartment before, the last time was purely a business arrangement, with the lady coming in when she had a booking and leaving again soon after.  It was nice to have a little chat, but it still felt very much like I was on my own, which indeed I was.  This time I am with a friend I have known much longer and we are both staying over together.  We've already had a lot of laughs and talked incessantly (inbetween bookings).  There has also been a bit of rivalry with us both having our phones ringing continually with potential bookings.  Poor old Theresa has had a guy texting her all night, promising her the world and not actually making a booking.  I did feel sorry for her, as I know how frustrating these people can be, but she was the first to get an hour booking and he was so pleased he text straight back after the booking, looking for a dinner date, so well done girl!  I'm not sure if I am in the lead or not, as I had 3 half hour bookings, so one more booking, but the same amount of time?  Can I claim that as a nose ahead? lol.

Today is quite a big day for us.  We have never entertained as just the two of us together before, although we did used to host parties with one or two other girls last year.  We decided (as we can both be greedy) that it would be fun to do a gangbang and at the moment we have 7 gentleman booked in, although we really did want 10.  I'm a bit worried that it may dry up before the end, as there is no way everyone will stay for the full 2 hours and we really need people coming in on a 15 minute cycle to take over from the person that has likely just left and the most important bit is that we have a full compliment of gentleman with us at the last half hour (we're doing this between 12pm and 2pm) as then we are lifting our ban of CIM and Facial to create a bukkake effect.  I've never done a bukkake before, so if this is to be my one and only go at it, I would like to be smothered and then I will know if it is something I enjoy doing or not.  I have to admit the idea quite turns me on, as I always think of the cum as my 'trophy' .



To make it more fun (I always think sex should be fun) I bought some medals from the celebrations section of the Supermarket.  We're going to hand them out to guys depending on what happens.  It might be 'first man to join in', or 'man to cum the most' or 'longest stayer' etc.  Just something a bit fun and to encourage good performance lol.



If you are reading this and thinking that it sounds like fun and something you would like to participate in, please do not think that you have missed your chance.  You are more than welcome to give us a call this morning, or even during the party.  We are quite centrally based and there is plenty of off road parking space if the carpark should fill up, so please do not worry and the rates are extremely reasonable, starting at just £50 (see our joint profile for event details - Glamour_Girls) or give us a call.  You can use my number which is 07564749474 or call Theresaax on her number which is on her Adultwork profile.  We would both love to see you there.

Friday 7 January 2011

East Mids/Edinburgh Tour 6th to 10th Jan 2011

This blog is going to be a work in progress, so watch out for daily additions as they happen.

Yesteday (6th Jan) I drove up to the East Mids where I am staying in a 4* hotel very close to the airport.  It is a strange hotel as it looks rather bland on the outside, but is actually rather nice on the inside.  I believe it is a new build and could have easily have lacked any personality, but it is built in such a way that you could quite happily get lost and find new areas all day lol.

I've been very lucky and am situated on the first floor (if indeed there is a second floor) although I have seen a flight of stairs, but not a lift.  The room is a nice size and I have a table and chairs and another chair for the dressing table.  There is a nice flat screen TV and numerous channels to choose from.  There is also a nice big wardrobe and a comfortable double bed,  The bathroom and shower are adequate, although it is nice to have a bath with hot water, as my bath at home has not been able to produce hot water since the cold weather set in.

I am quite surprised to see it snowing this morning AGAIN!  I'm so pleased that I drove up here yesterday and did not wait until today when catching the plane.  Although it was quite heart renching leaving my son at home as he is very poorly with the flu at the moment and I'm not sure if he is well enough to be left.  Thankfully my Mum lives close by and has offered to look after him for me, although he is at that age where he likes his own space and refused to go and stay with her.  Kids!

I've only had one booking while here, which was yesterday, although I had 4 people book me and all bar one only wanted half an hour, which was rather disappointing.  I'm not sure if this is an East Midlands thing, as I have never had such a low attendance rate before, rather disappointing to say the least.  However, there is always a silver lining and in this case it came in the form of a 30 year old with gorgeous blue eyes and wavy blond hair.  To be honest he looked more like 27.  He had 'sadly' only booked half an hour, but he came in and joined me having a glass of red wine and was very chatty, he didn't seem to be in a rush.  He was going to have a shower, but then we started kissing and we decided there were far more important things to do.  I'm glad to say that he was clean anyway, so really didn't need the shower and I think he was just being polite. Needless to say the time went very swiftly and I thoroughly enjoyed riding is rather large cock.  He seemed to enjoy the blow job that I gave him too, as he asked if I would finish him off that way, which eventually ended with me licking his balls while he came over my tits.  Believe me it was a site to see and really made my day, as I have not been able to work over the xmas and new year period very much and of course with my son not being well.  I was very horny!

So... I had definitely been warmed up for more and was really looking forward to the next booking, although in my heart I new it was not likely to happen.  For several months now I have been getting calls from a chap in Birmingham who is in his early 20s and calls himself Matt.  He has toyed with booking me several times and I wasn't sure if he had let me down once before or not, but thought he had.  However, since it is a private number I can't make reference to it and my memory faded.  Anyway, he said he would love to come over and see me and booked me for half an hour at 8pm.  In the mean time I had decided to go on cam.  I was having a great time and one chap who I put in my phone as Chris 2 called and asked if he could see me.  I was honest and told him I had to wait and see if this guy turned up, but if he called me back at 10 to 8 I may be able to see him.  He said he lived close, so it wouldn't be a problem.  Sadly and not surprisingly Matt did not turn up and did not text or phone to explain why and more disappointingly Chris 2 did not call back either.  Another gent had called and asked to meet too and said he did not want to meet after someone else, so would leave it, again this was because of the pending Matt booking.

I do wonder what exactly guys get out of making bookings when they have no intention of following them through?  Yes he prevented me from working, but to be honest last night was not about the money for me.  I'm here in a hotel, having the first bit of respite in ages and 'me' time and I had to turn away 2 men that may have enjoyed my company as much as I enjoyed theirs because of his ill behaviour.  It's kind of tragic really and makes me wonder what he is actually doing with his life?  Seems kind of sad to me.

So... I woke up this morning rather early as I had a call off another gentleman who was looking at meeting up with me between 6am and 7am.  Knowing how horny I am in the mornings and having not had enough fun last night, I agreed.  Guess what!  No call, he didn't turn up.  Now I'm starting to get a bit frustrated, so I put my computer on and started the 'justcamit' with Adultwork.  Thank God I'm not the only early riser!!!  I had a lovely time having some naughty fun on cam, which will hopefully lead to some future bookings.  I love the new cam to cam facility.  One particular gentlemen from down South (I hope to see when I visit London) was extremely good looking and I really enjoyed playing with him.  To think I used to go on to a swinging site to watch guys play with themselves while I masturbated and never got a penny lol.  Now I can get rid of my pent up frustration, talk to some lovely men and help pay the bills.  Almost as good as Escorting! lol.

One thing that did come of the camming, while in conversation was how the word 'couger' was altering peoples perception of me.  I was talking to a chap in Swindon who said he was 48.  Now 48 to me is not that dissimilar to my own age of 38 and certainly would not put me off meeting, but he said that he would have seen me in my home town of Worcester before now, but I like younger men.  This is true, I do love younger men and I really enjoy the treat of entertaining one now and again, but... no one is one dimensional and I certainly am not.  As much as I enjoy the animal magnitude of young flesh, I also enjoy the skill, the mind and the sensuality of a more mature man or someone nearer my own age.  Admittedly if a mature man came to me asking for a quickie I would refuse, but then I would refuse that of a younger man too.  I'm not really made for sex that does not include the mind.  I enjoy conversation, I enjoy sharing a drink, or giving a massage and finding common ground. I love kissing and cuddling and surprisingly I put those things ahead of the couger thing.

I suppose as you can only go by face value (most of the time) and may not be able to appreciate how my mnd works by a FAQ answer, I will have to address what I have written and change the wording accordingly.  I really do not want to put someone off like the Swindon person by making them think that I would not want their company, it just isn't true, that is unless he really was just looking for a quickie that included water sports and anal in 10 mins flat lol, then it's a NO!

It's really hard to appreciate how much you learn on the job with Escorting.  Nothing is as simple as it seems and equally as we are dealing with our body, we are also dealing with your minds.  I think for the majority of guys that use Escorts they want to be desired as much as we do and most (I'm glad to say) are looking for a girlfriend scenario, which is exactly what I enjoy doing.  I don't want to feel dirty or sorded or slutty.  I know that might sound contradictory, especially when I enjoy having a stranger cum over my tits, but I'd like to think I do it with class lol.  I'm not being snobby (or maybe I am?) but I take pride in my appearance and I like to get to know you a little, be intimate with mind, body and soul and not just be a vessel to be used.  I do  hope that is how you see me too?  Equally I view each man as an individual, I have no preconceptions, although I admit to imagining most need an out let for their pent up frustration or to de-stress if a workaholic etc. I don't believe that most men don't care about who they are meeting, otherwise why would you want to kiss or give oral?  This is what makes it special, this is what for me makes it right!  And why I enjoy doing it.

Gosh I am getting deep.  It's just turning 10.30am.  I'm staying at this hotel until 2pm and then I'm going to make my way over to the airport, deposit my vehicle at the longstay carpark and hopefully get my bags through without paying excess.  Have you ever tried weighing your bags on bathroom scales?  It's not easy and I'm sure it is likely to be misleading.  I had one bag weigh in at around 8 kilos and the next one 7 kilos.  I'm allowed 18 in total and hoping that another 4 kilos isn't going to appear from no where when I take them in.  At least with going in a bit early, I have time to trapes back to the car and leave a few things behind if I really have to, although I'm not sure what. 

I'm really really looking forward to getting to Edinburgh.  I'm being picked up by someone that I saw when I last toured Glasgow in August.  We have always kept in touch, he's a very funny man and often brightens up my day.  We're spending the rest of the day together and he is taking me out to dinner.  The hotel has got a pool so I've asked him to bring his trunks with him.  Even if we don't get into the pool I'm sure we can enjoy the jacuzzi together or get slippy in the steam room, gosh I can't wait!!  I know he will be looking forward to the sex and so am I, but secretly what I'm really looking forward to is falling asleep in his arms (yes I know totally romantic) but I am!  I rarely get to sleep with a man, as I have been single for 11 years and having a son, can't just invite people back, so this is going to be a rare and welcome treat.  The idea of spooning while drifting off and of course he does have the benefit of me always waking up feeling rampent lol.

That's it for now.  I'll not likely write any more until Saturday afternoon, so check again after that.  Take care and have a lovely weekend.  Fingers crossed the snow doesn't settle.  xxx

8th January 2011

Well... gosh what a myriad of emotions I have been through over the last 24 hours or so.  I really enjoyed the adventure of going over to the airport, going through security (wow has that changed!  I even had to take my shoes off!)  and getting on the plane etc.  I had some time to spend in transit so I decided to buy some books. I do enjoy reading, but am rarely in the right environment when I can really concentrate and enjoy the book.  This therefore, was the perfect opportunity.  I had intended to buy just one, but it was a buy one and get the next half price thing, so I decided to go for it.  After all, I do need to travel back too and may get through the first book swiftly.

I don't have a clue who is in vogue in the world of literature at the moment, so it really was a suck it and see experience.  Scanning along the vast books, with their colourful pictures and enticing titles.  This is when my eyes stopped at, 'Confessions of a London Call Girl - Hooked'.  Now I'm not sure if I thought I might be able to use it as a manual or just as something to muse over when comparing with my own life, but it has certainly got me reading again.  I had read 5 chapters by the time we had hit Edinburgh.  I can honestly say that it so far bares no resemblence to my life though, mostly due to the fact that I don't have the stereotypical drug habit or find myself swimming in a pool of booze every night.  I'm just an ordinary person, who looked at her assets and how she could make a little extra money to keep a float.  How boring is that?  Still I shall continue reading it, as it has been entertaining and I can empathise with the odd experience she has had.

The plane get's in on time (if not a tad early) and my bags are the first ones through on the conveyer belt (that is a first!) one of the handles is missing off my suitcase though :(  Still at least it wasn't the one with the info on where the case was going, so it got to the right place.  Within a few minutes I was safely sat in my clients car, which was a relief as it was snowing quite hard.  Not long later we were at the hotel and ready to book in.  I can't say I was impressed with the booking in procedure, but the room is nice, with it's pride and joy being the most humongous bed I have ever seen in my life!  I have taken a picture, but I won't put it up until I have left, as I don't want to arouse suspicion at all.

Once we had settled in we went outside and found a nice Italian restaurant to eat in.  It was a relief to get in there as the snow was very heavy and by the time we got in my hair was soaked.  We had a glorious pasta dinner, which I'm definitely going to try and make when I get home and came home to a glass of wine, a warm room and darts! lol well only a little bit of darts.  It was lovely to cuddle up and drift off to sleep while being carressed.  I'm not going to say too much about what we did together, because for me it didn't really feel like a booking.  It felt more like two people that liked each other a lot spending some very precious time together.  Other than that the morning was amazing and if I could wake up like that every morning, I would be a very happy lady.  In all honesty I quite begrudged that it had to end and it if it wasn't for the fact that I had to at least try and make the money back that I had invested in being here, I may well have just asked him to stay.

To be honest I have been left feeling a little meloncholy.  I guess if the phone had been ringing 24/7 it may not have happened, as I wouldn't have had time, but it hasn't and I have felt quite a lone for the first time in ages.  I normally enjoy my own company, but I'm just acutely aware that I have to make some money and am not doing so.  Ironically I have had several calls to see me in Worcester, isn't that always the way? I'm really not sure why I'm not getting the calls, so if you have noticed something on my profile that may be off putting, I really would appreciate your feedback.  I've even considered going blonde lol.  (Although I really don't want to).

So... what does a girl do when she is in this predicament?  Well, firstly I am saved by a lovely gentleman who is visiting from Aberdeen.  I'm glad to say he was delighted with his visit and was looking at ways to see me again either in Birmingham or for me to travel up to Aberdeen.  I think this is the frustrating thing.  I've never had a bad or even a mediocre booking and most are really happy when they see me, so I know I'm not doing anything wrong.  I've even got some cracking reports.  Hmmm... I think I will have to dwell on that some more.  Anyway, the next thing is food!  I've just ordered myself a Chinese takeaway and I'm waiting for it with baited breath, while watching re-runs of 'Benidorm' which I find hilarious, so all is not lost.  I still have a day to go here.  You never know, someone might see a good thing when it's presented to them and actuallly come and see me.  Such an anti-climax after an amazing start.

Otherwise I shall be doing the 'tourist' thing tomorrow and taking a look at what Edinburgh has to offer, or taking advantage of the swimming pool and gym.

9th January 2011

Would you believe that I had 5 phone calls between the times of 9.30pm and 4.30am?  My profile quite clearly stated that I would not be entertaining after 10pm due to being at a hotel, but nope, the guys all get randy in the middle of the night and want my body when they can't have it! lol.  I really must stay at an apartment next time!!!

Another quiet day with just the one enquirey for a time that was not possble, so had to be left.  Fortunately my over night client needed to pop over with something around 2ish and being at a loose end, I asked him if he would like to show me round Edinburgh.  I'm glad to say that he was happy to do so and I had a very enjoyable end to the day.  We walked up the 237 steps of the Edinburgh Monument, where I was able to take some lovely scenic photo's and then walked across to the Art Musuem and had a look at some very beautiful art work. 

I have to admit that I do enjoy looking at art. I know it is all about interpretation or a snippet of history immortalised to be seen and appreciated for 100s of years.  Some times it might look completely mad, but even then it can be very pleasing to the eye.  As I enjoy painint (mostly with acrylics) I also can't help giving works of art my critical eye and deciding if it is a piece that I aspire to work towards in level of skill or one that I secretly feel I have already surpassed.  In some instances I would have preferred to know more about the content than the artist, but I guess some arts of work will always remain a mystery, having been painted before anyone on this earth alive today was born and now left to be appreciated for the strokes of paint and the textures that are left to show emotion or mood.

Needless to say that I left the Museum as it was closing feeling very content and pleased that I had company in which to do it with.  The time had gone very quickly and thoughts of food entered our heads.  We decided it would be nice to find somewhere to eat and both being of similar nature allowed the other to choose.  It is quite comical really how we ping pong off each other.  He is a real sweety and someone I could be very fond of given the chance.  After going through the various choices of places to eat from MacDonalds to the French Restaurant that was on the Gorden Ramsey 'Best Restaurants' programme we finally decided on a place called 'The Muscle Top'.  Without drooling too much, all I will say is that I for a moment, felt like I had died and gone to heaven and my God did I have a huge portion!!! (Don't be rude!). 

We waddled over to the local Sainsbury's and picked up a bottle to take back to the hotel and continued to waddle back to the hotel, where my eager friend was keen to catch the end of the darts match.  Yes I did say darts lol.  We were remember together as friends, as this was not a booking, so this is exactly what we did.  He put the telly on, while the kettle was boiling and I continued to read my book based on a London Hooker (That is a whole new blog).

Eventually the night had to come to an end and we said our goodbyes.  It's funny how things don't always work out the way you expect them to.  I admit that I did not make much money on this trip, in fact all in all I broke even, but I had a lovely time and enjoyed the majority of it.  It was nice to experience the boyfriend/girlfriend thing for myself again, after 11 years of being single and I enjoyed the banter that we shared and the content feeling of being with someone that I felt totally at ease with.  Lol, I reckon one day I'll make someone a damn good girlfriend for real, even if he does think I'm bossy! *grins*.

10th January 2011

Today is my last day.  I'm not expecting to get any work, although I have managed to extend my time at the hotel by a few hours, which is great as I wasn't sure what I was going to do with my luggage before needing to travel back to the airport.  What I had decided to do was to go on cam.  This way I can make a little more money before going home.

The time on cam went brilliantly.  I made a fair bit of money through group an private showings and managed to get 3 bookings for my London tour in a couple of weeks time.  I also managed to catch up with a few guys that I used to chat to in cam before the Summer hols, which was lovely.  I rarely get a chance to go on cam when I'm at home due to having a son and the fact it is quite cold in my home, so not the best environment for dressing sexy in.  All in all a good morning. 

Around 1pm I decided it was time to pack up, get showered and have my final meal in Edinburgh.  By the time I had got myself ready it was about quarter to 2, so I decided to go across the road to the Bella Italian restaurant.  I had a very yummy Carbonara with garlic butter doe sticks.  Very rich and creamy, but it would keep me full until I got back home, which was what I really needed.  I then had enough time to nip across to the new town and deposit some money before picking up my bags and walking down to the Airport Shuttle.

I really can't complain about the flight at all.  It was supposed to get in to the East Midlands for 7.55pm, but we actually got back for 7.35pm.  I was back at my vehicle before 8pm and ready for the journey home.  A little detour to pick up food and my son and back home for 10pm.  Which is where this tour blog ends.

I think the moral of the story is to know when to draw the line and not to let things get you down when they don't run to plan, but to embrace what is before you and when the hand of friendship is offered, take it and enjoy it.

Monday 3 January 2011

Photo Shoot

I'm not sure what you were doing on the first day of January, but I was having a photo shoot.  Myself and my friend Theresa have recently set up working with a whole new niche market idea and decided that we really needed to take some pictures to show what was on offer.

At the moment I only have a very basic digitial cameral, but thankfully I do have a tripod, which did help things.  I also have a very good male friend, who is one of the very few people in my life that knows that I escort.  He very kindly offered to give up his afternoon to take the pictures and so we could use his body as a prop.

My friend (who we shall call 'M') collected me and we drove over to Theresa's together.  Theresa does have a beautiful home, which is steeped with period furniture and she has actually transformed one of the rooms into something of a Turkish Harem, which is very apt as we intend to treat the guests that enter it like Sultans and pleasure them in every way we can.

It is a shame that we did not have a 2nd male, as in truth our niche idea does involve meeting two men and not one (which of course we are also very happy to do).  We would essentially like to offer our joint services for 'double dates'.  This means that you come over to us with a male friend in Worcester (or we travel to  both of you) and we literally start by having a glass of wine, chat and maybe a bit of flirting and then we either go into our Harem together and have some sensual fun.  Something you could only do with a very close friend and an exprience that you could actually share together, or we split into two couples, with one couple going into the Turkish room and the other couple going upstairs to the bedroom.

I think one of the most difficult and frustrating things about punting is the fact that you have all these amazing experiences that you would love to tell someone about, but you just can't, or you would like to be able to say, 'do you rememember when?' and there is no one but yourself to recall the moment, as you can hardly call up the Escort and reminisce with her.  In this case you will be with someone that you trust, maybe even another punter that you have made friends with through a forum and you can at last have that experience of 'team playing' and can talk about it afterwards over a pint to your hearts content.  You will in fact have a partner in crime lol.

So... the photo's!  We started off by taking a few in the front room at the table that we invisage possibly eating a three course meal around.  A meal that we would cook and prepare for you and your friend.  We would provide you with a menu prior to the meet and you decide what you would like us to make for you on the day.  Please understand that we can not show you are faces here, but if you would like to see the pictures with our faces, get in touch and I'll explain to you how you can see them at no extra cost.

Here you can see Theresa on the left and CurvaceousKate (me) on the right.

It is hard to see in this picture, but behind the window is a private and secluded woodland area, which could be used in the Summer months for picnics and outdoor fun.  I've never actually been out there yet myself, but I'm assured it is a delight as an alternative place to play.  I would certainly like to give it a go one day.

After this we moved on to the Turkish Harem room.  It truely is a delight to the eyes, with gorgeous colours and detail.  Theresa has a real eye for design.  Here are a couple of the pictures that we took in this room, which would either be used by one of us, while the other goes up to the bedroom or all four of us, should you want to totally share the experience.




After this we had a quick change of clothes and took some more pics in the living room, making use of the table and chairs again.  This time we were going for the Burlesque look.




Then we went up stairs to the second play room, which is the bedroom. Again we could all use this together if that is your preference or use it seperately, while the other couple play down stairs.






Staying in the bedroom we finished with a change of clothes and took a few more pictures.  Oh and yes there are some naughty ones, which is where M came in, but you will have to go to our profile to see that or our joint profile, which you can find with Adultwork - Glamour_girls. This also goes into greater detail about the duo parties and an event that we are hosting on the 13th. (Not for the nervous or faint hearted).


So there you have it.  We had a lot of laughs and giggles while taking these pictures and I hope M enjoyed being used and abused by us during the shoot.  He certainly seemed to lol.  Now we just need to see if there really is a market for gentleman that appreciate both brains and beauty, love intelligent conversation followed by sensual fun and pampering.  Maybe taking things a little slower and really enjoying the company as much as anything else.  Theresa and I have been friends now for nearly two years and are very natural together.  We are both straight, so we are not offering bi-sexual services and as we don't believe in faking, we would not be putting on a show for you either.  This is more about creating a natural double date setting, where you know there will be a happy ending.  The only slight difference would be if you would like to swap over at any point and enjoy both of us for yourself, you would be welcome to.