What's up!

There is nothing like a half term break to stop you in your tracks.  Actually this last week has been a really nice one.  I've spent a lot more time at home and if I'm honest I didn't feel happy there.  Yes I love being around my son and his friends and I spent some time re-organising my kitchen, which really needed doing.  I even got in touch with a cleaner, to see if they could give me a quote on cleaning the floor and oven properly for me.  Yes I know I should do it myself, but I find certain chores really aggravate my back and that isn't something I want to put to the test right now.  Once that job is done, I will find it a lot easier to maintain again.

So... the general feeling of discontent is mainly in the living room and hall way.  It has damp issues, with the old wall paper peeling back, so I always had to hide something infront of the offending walls and I had painted them, what at the time was a cheery yellow, but to be honest, I'm really not a yellow person, so it never did really  sit well with me.  Taking inspiration from my apartment I have embraced the fact that I love the colour red, but the room is not big enough to take too much, so it is mostly a lovely warm cream with a deep flame red on either side of the fireplace.

I started with the prep yesterday afternoon and took off the wall paper, which revealed some crazy plastering.  The bottom area on the one wall seems to have a layer of plaster missing all together!  Very frustrating, but I'm fed up of doing bodge jobs, so I am in touch with a plaster who  I hope will also damp proof it ready for painting over very soon.   In the mean time, I have prepared the wall over the fireplace and put the first coat of 'timeless' paint over it and it looks lovely and I painted the other wall which seems to have been made good, due to having had a plug socket added at the bottom.

This afternoon I have a bunch of teenagers to hand to blitz all the other walls with the cream, which I hope will really freshen the whole room up and when it is all dry I'm going to have a bit of a move around of furniture.  Hopefully then I will look forward to going home, as much as I do the apartment.

Yesterday morning I had an appointment with a new GUM clinic.  I have been looking for somewhere a little further away from home, where I can feel comfortable with being honest about my job.  I decided that I could not do this in my home town, as there is always that worry of bumping in to someone you know or recognise and having ideally to go once every 3 months that was highly likely.  Also the place is on a very busy road in Worcester and my vehicle is quite distinctive, so again, not good. 

I'm glad to say that I have now found the place for me.  The lady that I saw was lovely and when I finally told her that I was Escorting, it really was water off a ducks back.  She said that she had met a lot of ladies in exactly the same position of me, from all walks of life and some times, needs must.  She then offered me an HIV jab and took swabs and tests for everything going.  I'll have the results between one and two weeks time and she said they could run it off on the printer, so I could show my certificate to anyone who would like to see it.  I do need to go back a fair bit mind, so it is quite a responsibility.  I need to go back again next week for another jab and then again in 2 weeks time for another jab and more tests, so I can make sure any lurgy that went undetected the first time has not popped it's head out to say hello.

How do I feel about it?  Well on the whole really good.  It needed doing and now I have the support base that I need.  I was a little disconcerted about some of the info she gave me, especially towards the facts of doing oral without a condom.  Yes we know there is a risk, as there is with most things, but I forgot to ask her what the statistics are.  I mean is it highly likely I might get an STI by offering owo or is it a rare possibility.  There are certain factors that come in to play, some as needing to be a sore or a cut or somthing like that, which I am always maticulous to check before going ahead.  I also am aware of tastes and if things don't feel right etc.  For the moment I am not going to change my practice, but I am going to look into it further to either gain reassurance or decide to stop offering it.

Do you remember the Inspector?  Well, this morning while I was lay in my apartment bed with my blindfold on, so I did not get disturbed, guess who should sneak in using the Estate Agents spare key?  There I was fast a sleep when he was roaming around like he owned the place!!!  I'm sure exactly when he touched me but I was dreaming that someone was nibbling at my nipple and it felt so good I reached down to my clit and and started to masturbate, then all of a sudden I felt a lick over my pussy.  I opened my eyes and there he was larger than life, the Inspecter!!!  Of course I shrieked the house down, as I was in shock.  How the hell did he get in?  How long had he been there for?  Had he been riffling though my drawers and looking at my lingerie?

Of course having been discovered he attempted to make a swift exit, but I was having none of it.  I closed the door and told him to shut up and take his trousers down.  He looked rather shocked and hesitated.  I told him again to take them down and that he needed to be punished for what he had done.  He pleaded with me not to tell his boss, as I took the flogger in my hand.  I told him to bend over the bed as I pulled his boxers down and spanked his bottom hard.  I told him to say sorry, which he did, but far too quietly.  "Say it louder!"  "SORRY".  I spanked him for every time he put his cock by my mouth while I slept and for every touch of my nipples and pussy.  I then tied his hands up and lay him face up on the bed.  He had got me aroused and now I was going to use him!

I straddled his face with my pussy and pushed down on to his mouth, ordering him to lick me out.  It felt gorgeous and soon I was grinding down on to him.  He told me that he was close to cumming, even though I had not even touched his cock.  I didn't believe him, besides, I hadn't cum yet and that was far more important.  I continued girating over his willing tongue until I reached climax.  Mmmm... that was nice :)  As I pulled off him he looked embarrased and so he should have been, as he had creamed all over my bed covers, soaking them.  It seems that he really had meant it and had burst his load without even the slightest touch of my mouth or hands.  I had total control over him.

This was a 2 hour booking, so after a little rest and a chat we decided that Kate would leave and submissive sophie would make her debut performance.  The next hour was full of very naughty fun that sophie really enjoyed, but I may leave that for a different blog when I have more time.

I would say that I am sorry to have to cut this short, but when did I ever write anything short?  I do have lots more to say though and will continue later, when I have a bit more time.  Meanwhile, take care and have fun.

Kate xx