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26/03/2009
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A couple of days in London
While loading the car the day before my trip down to London, I found I had an unforeseen problem with my exhaust, but luckily a friend whom I can always count on in such emergencies came and temporarily dealt with the problem, enabling me to get down there after all, but it meant I left rather later than I had anticipated and my first call of the day, which was to have been on Claudia of Best Escort 4U in Windsor had to be postponed until the following day. I then tried my second call, Deja Vu Escorts run by a gentleman based in Watford, but he had just become a father and was understandably otherwise occupied. Instead once I got down around 2p.m., my first call was on Sophia who runs Bikini Girls, a relatively new agency which she runs from a room in the enormous block of flats called Chelsea Cloisters in Sloane Avenue. I was then introduced by her to a very attractive oriental escort called Jeanie Lee and I then proceeded to do successful business with both of them.
http://www.bikini-girls-london-escorts.co.uk
http://www.orientaljeanielee.co.uk
After visiting nearby Beauchamp Place, where Chelsea Escorts London is located, this being the only remaining escort agency of consequence, where the girls are available on the premises to meet before one goes off for the evening with them, the only problem turned out to be that I had forgotten they are only open from 5p.m. onwards.
http://www.chelseaescortslondon.co.uk
So I headed into Soho to top up a couple of sex shops and found the whole east end of Brewer Street being torn up for roadworks, which had apparently been going on for some considerable time, much to the local shops annoyance, since on top of the credit crunch, these roadworks were leading to even less sales, which in turn translates into less sales of books for me. On the other hand parking was easy and I sensed the ubiquitous traffic wardens were having a thin time of it, which was rather satisfying in its own way.
I now headed over to my old friends at Steam and Sun, London's top parlour located roughly halfway between Euston and St. Pancras railway stations. They have spent a lot of money recently on converting two rooms to a higher V.I.P. standard and one set of rooms into a second Penthouse Suite, complete with a brand new double shower that one can enjoy with one's masseuse. The original penthouse suite has a reasonably sized jacuzzi.
http://www.steamsun.com
I also discovered they had lost the services of Chanel, a black working lady with a first class body, who unusually does not call herself Naomi, as so many black ladies do. However perhaps she should, because as is the case with so many of the best performers in this industry she can be a bit of a prima donna. Normally she works at Steam and Sun for a while until she finds herself a new sugar daddy, then takes off and lets him take care of her until they tire of one another whereupon she returns to Steam and Sun. This time however her prima donna nature took over and she ended up having quite a row with a client. Unsurprisingly the management then let her go. I have to say that that is a pity, since she was quite a girl.
I now headed over to see my friends at the Bunny Lounge in Tufnell Park. Candy and her various ladies were keeping busy, certainly busier than Steam and Sun, which is missing its city boys clientele. I was treated to a very enjoyable session with Sarah, a buxom Slovak blonde.
http://www.thebunnylounge.co.uk
It was now back to my hotel and en route I found I was rung by my last call of the day, who wondered if I could make it a little earlier than we had agreed. This suited me and soon after arriving at my hotel, I was alerted to the arrival at the hotel of Patrick of 00-44, an unusually named but highly regarded agency. After concluding my business with him, which had made for a very successful day, I headed to bed and the following morning started ringing around that day's projected calls and I do not know why, but my luck now ran out with no fewer than six calls dematerialising throughout the day, starting with a domme under the weather in hospital in Luton and then proceeding with five more projected calls unable to make it for one reason or another.
http://www.00-44.com
Along the way I met up with Claudia, whom I had missed seeing the day before. A delightful and attractive Slovenian lady, she very kindly treated me to a session with Olga, a slim Eastern European, relatively new to adult services, but a lady who is learning fast. She entertains from a flat near Sloane Square and is a credit to Best Escort 4U.
http://www.bestescort4u.com
There now followed phone call after phone call where the management of this or that escort agency could not see me and when I tried a notable working lady based in Stevenage and a notable private flat in Watford, things did not get any better. I ended the day popping around to see my friend Mistress Susie, a dominatrix, based in St. Albans, who has a relatively primitive set up, but who makes up for that through her sheer vitality and sense of humour.
http://www.mistress-susie.co.uk
She was her usual friendly self, but like so many people these days, is currently squeezed financially, so after an amiable chat I headed home.
26/03/2009
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