It was a nice little tootle and I arrived a little early, which was not a problem for the hotel and I went straight up to my room. I had 3 pre-bookings, 2 of which confirmed before and during my journey over there, but sadly the third one had vanished. I had a few calls on the day, but since I was feeling a little hungry and had not eaten since breakfast, which was fruit, I decided to find something to eat and settle down for the evening (it was gone 8pm by this time).
My first client was a gentlman I had chatted to on a couple of forums. I new that he liked to be forced a little and he particularly liked ladies wearing jeans or fishnet stockings. I went for the stockings option and that I would mix it up a bit with a little role play. I just happened to have my sexy police officer costume with me, so I put that on with some black boots. When he knocked on the door I stood back and as he was carrying a bottle of wine, I said, 'Thank you for attending the meeting reference your speeding, but I hope you're not going to try and bribe me with that wine!!!! Something like that would result in severe punishment! lol. I then had lots of fun forcing him to give me pleasure in abundance and a good time was had by all :)
My second encounter was with a gentleman who reminded me in looks of Bruce Forsyth (a fair bit younger mind). He was a really fun character and was very entertaining and what I love most is a man who enjoys what I do to him and he was awfully appreciative. I find that such a turn on and it makes me happy. We had lots of cuddles and spent some time chatting too. I love men that are young at heart and he certainly was.
I really do like working in Derby and I think when I have finished doing my tours of new places and discovery, I will put that down as a landmark to continue visiting. I may not have been overwhelmed with phone calls, but what you get here is quality and you can't beat that.
The next day I headed over to Manchester. A little concerned due to the news about the riots, but hoping that not being in the centre I would be fine. As it is I am pretty central still, but I've not had any real problems.
I think the riots did have a noted impact on my work. While in Manchester the phone was notably quiet and thankfully I had one pre-booking, otherwise I would have only had one booking for the whole two days. As it was I got on great with the pre-booking who unfortunately for him got let down by his 3rd lady in so many days and as we did get on very well, he asked to meet me for lunch the next day and have a second booking. Now, what can I tell you about this fellow? He looked a bit like Matthew Kelly in his younger days. Pretty fit for his years and lovely white whiskers, with a full head of hair to run your fingers through. He looked at least a decade younger than the age he said he was and had a great sense of humour. We (I think) enjoyed each others company equally, which led to some rather steamy sessions of fun. To be honest, I can't tell it any better than the man himself and he was kind enough to right a review on our experience, which can be found on Punternet. Here is the link for anyone interested enough to click on it. Punternet Report .
So... although a little disappointed at the lack of quantity during my time in Manchester, I was certainly not disappointed about the lack of quality. It was a fun time and relaxed, which is probably just as well with what was about to come around the corner!
Now when planning my tours, I don't do it haphazardly or without some form of research. I am predominantly looking for places that are discreet, offer secure parking and with easy access. It has little to with price or amazing food etc, these things are of minor importance to me. With this in mind, imagine my annoyance to find that the hotel I stayed at in Leeds did not just have a carpark across a very busy road, but it did not officially allow 24 hour parking and I had been given false information at worse and missed vital information at best by the staff at the hotel. So, having been armed with incorrect information and having 100 things on my mind, I do as instructed by them and wake up to a fine attached to my vehicle in the morning. Not being one to shy away from voicing my opinion I did mention it to the receptionist, who basically said I should have followed the instructions on the board. How am I supposed to do that from Worcester before arriving when deciding on where best to stay? He was adament it was my own fault, so I email their complaints section and get the same reply.
Now I don't know about you, but when I make a call, which is specific to car parking and am given incorrect information, I don't expect to be shrugged at and told that I am in the wrong. Ok, so I should have realised that they had given me duff information earlier and avoided getting the fine, but surely they should take some responsibility for the duff info? They also said via email that they had never had any problems with long stay parking and to ignore the board, hypocrits!!! Needless to say I will not be staying with them again. The staff are rude, ignorant and obtuse!!!!
And breathe...! So now I'm off up to Newcastle a bit earlier than I had anticipated due to the carpark machine munching £3.40 and spitting out the last coin, leaving me with a one hour stay instead of the 5 I had hoped for and glad to be moving on. The drive to Newcastle was reasonably pleasant and I could feel my mood lifting as I got closer to my friend Ann's home. It's a fairly long drive, but since I have been there 3 times now, I was fairly comfortable with the approach in and kind of new where I was going for a change. I reached Ann's in good time, but feeling tired after a seemingly long day and we chilled for a while with a cuppa and chat before adjourning to our rooms for a tinker on the laptop followed by sleep.
14th August - Oh my gosh the day of the Gang Bang!!! We set off for Glasgow, a good 3 hour+ drive and wondered what lay before us. Ann had never attended a party before and as I know from past experience she is not too good with group participation, so I do wonder how she will fair. We had between the 3 of us a good 15 requests to join us and a few more during the journey up there. I did tell Ann to accept any bookings, as history has told me as a rule only a third actually turn up, so we were still hoping for around 4 guys if not more. We got to the apartment which was well situated and reasonably nice. We would certainly stay there again and settled in. Lolo arrived and we all hugged and met for the first time. She is such a lovely lady. Very amazonian in stature being 5' 10" and curvy with it and yet she has the softest feminine voice. You are left in no doubt you are in the presents of a lady.
Just before the show got on the road MrSmiths arrived. He can be found on Adultworkforum and is a co-worker with lolo, as they sometimes work as a couple together. He is also a really lovely person and it didn't take very long before it felt like we had all known each other for ever for real and not just on the internet. At last the phone rang and one of the chaps that had booked via the phone on the way up to Glasgow arrived. For sometime he was our only guest and so that he did not feel like he was wasting his money, we started things off. The pictures of this poor man being molested by all three of us (kindly taken by MrSmiths) can be found on my Adultwork private gallery. There is one picture in particular that made us chortle, so I'll put it on here for you to see.
The cat's that got the cream! Puuurrrrrr
The next day I had my first day back in glasgow working solo. I'm not going to lie to you. Work was pretty thin on the ground and I only secured two bookings, one of which was arranged in advance through Adultwork. I can't say that it was a total flop though, as the men that I met were both lovely and I had such an enjoyable time with them. I really would like to return if not only to see them again. Plus the fact that this was a sunday and I do know it is harder for guys to get away on this day.
The booking that had been arranged beforehand was a bit of a treat for me, as the chap I met was not what I would call strictly dominant, but he certainly new what he wanted and I love a confident man in the bedroom. He told me what he wanted and I gave it with gusto. He talked dirty to me, talking about filthy scenarios for us to play in and my imagination devoured it and I responded accordingly. I think this is the way to get dirty talk out of me, as left to start things off and I'll just get shy and uncharacteristically quiet. If you would like to read more about this encounter, you are welcome to read the Field Report he wrote about me HERE. Please note, the report does say that I swallowed and this is a mistake. He may not of noticed that I did actually deposit the evidence into a wetwipe, but I did CIM. I do this at discretion and felt more than comfortable doing this with him, as from discussion I new he was particular with who he met and was a clean and presentable young man.
From Belfast SassyAnn and I travelled across to Belfast on the ferry. I can't tell you how much more I enjoy touring when I can drive, so the ferry was a big bonus for me. I don't know how ladies tour for more than a couple of days with 20kg of their world with them and that is what I carry with me; Everything but the kitchen sink! lol. The ferry out was on very calm waters and I had no signs of sea sickness (thank goodness), getting on and off was reasonably hassle free and it wasn't long before we reached our apartment. This time I had an apartment that had been recommended to me and we were really pleased with it. It was very modern, spacious and anonymous. It tooks us a while to work out the door buzzer to get us in, but needless to say by the last day we had got it sussed lol. Still at least there will be no problems for the next time.
If I am honest, I think Belfast was the best part of the tour for me. Certainly it was the most lucrative. Being my third visit I have now established some regulars and saw 3 clients that I had met before, which was lovely. There were a couple that I had met in Temple Patrick that had tried to see me again, but I was either already booked or work got in the way, so hopefully I will see them the next time, as they were both lovely guys and I had looked forward to seeing them.
Despite being in Belfast for 3 days, I just didn't have a chance to do anything other than work, in fact it was pretty flat out (by my standards) and I was rather exhausted by the end of it. I will definitely be going back and at the moment am looking at January/February. Some of the men that I met were shockingly good looking and amazing personalities. There are times when I forget that it is a job and completely get carried away with the moment. I think there have been moments like that right through the tour, but the majority of Belfast was like that. Recollecting my time so far puts such a smile on my face, it's unreal!
From Belfast we travelled down to Dublin, via Belfast town, where we popped over to the bank to deposit our ill gotten gains and pick up some euros for the toll roads. I was a little disappointed to have such a short time to be in the centre, as I love the shops there and the archeology come to think of it. The buildings are magnificent and I mean the new and old build. They must have some amazing acheologists in this Country. The trip to Dublin was relatively easy, as it is pretty straight all the way. We kind of new when we had gone across when the signs changed from miles to Km's, but otherwise there was no great sign welcoming you into Ireland as such, more of a welcome via toll lol.
We got a little lost when we got there, but it was difficult to concentrate on the roads with all the hustle and bustle of a Friday in Dublin. Again the buildings were very majestic and beautiful, breathtaking even and I discovered where I tend to look up at things, Ann tends to look down, which is why she new where we were going and I didn't lol. She saw the signs written on the road! We did get a little lost as 'Dublin 4' is rather vague and we had no street name. I didn't realise my tomtom would work in Ireland, so had written all the important instructions on a piece of paper, but somehow my satnav had stayed active in it's pouch and we could hear it giving me instructions in the glove department, which is when I twigged it was recognising the area. With this we stopped the car, rang the apartment owners and got clearer instructions leading us in. Once we had done this we were there in a matter of moments.
The apartment turned out to be more of a cottage and was very cosy. Both the rooms were spacious, although there had been a few mistakes either in booking or on their side, but we managed to get round that. I think the most significant thing about Dublin is the cost! It's so expensive over there. We could not use our dongles, so ended up buying internet connnection at a cost of 25 euros for 2 days! We got a takeaway that cost us 30 euros at which point I duly made a visit to Tesco and managed to make us a spagettie bolognaise for under 7 euros (just as well I can cook!). I now understand why the rates are that much higher over there. We also discovered that the rate of exchange is quite poor, but I would recommend using the ferry to change cash back, as I got a full £19 more back than if I had gone to the post office back in England.
I took 5 bookings over 1 and a half days, so pretty average, but not bad and saw one chap twice, which was nice. Everyone I saw asked me to return, so I would say as a dummy run it was pretty successful, especially when you consider that we were there over a weekend, which is my quietest time back at home.
Now... it has been said that I can be a little bossy. I had agreed with Ann that we had to leave promptly at 10.15am Sunday morning, in order to get to the ferry in Belfast in plenty of time. I was up promptly at 7am (which is normal for me) and then woke Ann up at 8am (which is not normal for her). We both needed to pack and transfer the things we needed for our one night stop in Carlisle, so we could leave the rest in the vehicle over night. Ann did get up (bless her this is not easy, as she is a night owl) and ate breakfast, had a shower and I'm getting slightly agitated, as I'm quite methodical in the way I do things, ie, pack first, shower, eat, as I can do without food if I run out of time, but I need my things organised and me not to be smelly. So, I'm totally unnecessarily irritated by reverse behaviour in Ann who then goes and packs her things. Thinking time was running out, I got get the vehicle and bring it round to the front in order to start loading up. Ann has packed by now and is in her room. I'm wondering why she is in her room and see the big hand has gone past the quarter past and thinking 'what the hell is she doing now!' she says she is sorting out her location on Adult work, which is reasonable enough, but nope, I'm stresssed!! 'What do you mean! Why are you doing that now, we are already late!!!!!'. Ann pops out of her room looking all confused and bemused at being ticked off by me and says... 'but it's only 9.30am!'.
Whoops! I look at my watch, ahhh, umm... oops! sorry! We then break up laughing as my bossiness has hit new records! but hey I got Ann organised and even she was shocked at how well she had done and we decide we might as well start out now and then the pressure is off with regards to possibly being late. The roads were pretty clear with it being a Sunday and we made it in good time. Ann was able to have a nap due to having my satnav lead the way again and I even managed to avoid one of the tolls. We had both enjoyed our time in Dublin and agreed that we would go back again. I think Dublin particularly appreciated Ann there, which was great, as she has had a few problems with advertising and perhaps missed out on work in a few of the places we have stayed. It was nice to see her perk up and she had met some lovely guys, that also wanted to see her again. Yay for Dublin!
It seemed like we had spent most of Sunday travelling, having started out at 9.30am, we finally arrived in Carlisle at around 7pm. I had an 8pm booking arranged for one hour through Adultwork, so came straight up to my room and had a shower in preperation. I already new what I was going to wear and quickly got ready, which was good as my client was 20 mins early. I did have to ask him to wait for 10 mins, as my hair was still wet, but it didn't take long to finish the finer details.
My client was absolutely delicious! A little nervous and I think it would be fair to say paranoid? But once he had relaxed a little we had a really sexy time together and he couldn't have made me feel more desirable if he tried. Of course I lapped it up, as it's so nice to be made to feel attractive and appreciated and we got on really well. I would love to see him again sometime, so I hope he meant it when he said he would like me to return.
After that I got showered and met up with Ann and we walked across to an Indian Restaurant and treated ourselves. This was the first meal out we had together during the tour and it was lovely to just relax and enjoy the moment, although for some reason where the smell of the food made me feel really hungry I just didn't have the appetite I thought I would have, so after eating around a quarter of it, I stopped and asked for a doggie bag.
This leads me on to today. It's Monday morning in Carlisle, just gone 8am and I've already been up over an hour. No bookings as yet for this morning, but I'm seriously tempted to escape and go into town, as I know there is a lovely little habidashery there, with lots of unique bits and pieces I can use for my creative side (some of you will know what that is). We're not planning to leave for Newcastle until 12am, so I nice start to the day.
