A day in Manchester hoping to take some photos
I had a load of interesting calls lined up for the day and my first was probably the most interesting of them all, a visit to the headquarters of Sport Newspapers in Great Ancoats St., where I had the pleasure of meeting up with my contact for the articles I send them and the editor.
My hope had been to get some publicity for my crusading website, telling everyone how they should vote at the upcoming General Election and my thoughts were well received and I can only hope they feature it.
The rest of the day, that was until I was going to be entertained by a "Northern babe" at that escort agency's incall base, was going to be devoted to getting some more photos of ladies for my new book and checking out one final new parlour.
I kicked off in Chorlton at Vanessa's where I was greeted in a very friendly manner, by the lady who runs it, Alex. Unfortunately she had no one game for a photo, but she suggested I try again later in the week.
http://www.vanessassuperbabes.com
I now headed down the road to the city's newest parlour, Ruby Milans. The receptionist here is an old acquaintance of mine, Diane, who used to be the receptionist at Charlotte's in Didsbury, before it changed hands and names.
They have only been open a matter of a month or so, but haave already got some ladies with proven track records working there, most notably Tegan, formerly of both Hayley's and Sandy's and Brooke, an ex-World Famous Babe. The one lady who had turned up that day was game for a photo and Diane pointed out a very interesting and unusual feature of the parlour, i.e. that it has an intercom system between the massage rooms and the reception area, so a lady can call down for anything from a cup of tea to a second lady to come up and join in the fun. Now I have never come across that anywhere else before.
My next call was on Silver Lady in Eccles, but the boss, Roy had left an hour or so before I arrived and everyone else was to busy to see me. Worse was to come from my next call, when I discovered that the original World Famous Babes was shut and having talked to their Bury branch, this looks permanent.
I had similar luck at Daniella's in Swinton, my next call, where, as usual, Victor was otherwise occupied.
I now headed into the city centre, where my first call was on Salon 24. Here at least I was able to persuade two of the ladies to pose for a photo and I then headed on to Cloud Nine, where I had less luck. My last call in the city centre was on Piccadilly, where I persuaded an attractive blonde called Melissa to pose. She was also keen to show me how well she could perform, though with a session due in Beswick later that day, I had to suggest I take a raincheck.
It was now gone 3p.m. and I was due at Northern Babes flat on the Ashton Old Rd at 3.15, so after popping in unsuccessfully to Big in Amsterdam, where they did not need any more books or maps, I headed of to the flat, only to find they were going to be another half hour or so. I polished off some sudoku and then the call came.
I was wondering if I should have enjoyed a session with Melissa, since the Northern Babes are by the main pretty young, mainly in their teens or early twenties and my experience of such has not always been that great. They look good, but do not necessarily have the experience to know just what to do to maximise the enjoyment of their clients' experience.
However it turned out the first two choices of the boss were both unavailable and instead of a teenager, I found myself being entertained by a lady in her early thirties called Simone. She was an ex-lap dancer, with the body to match such credentials and had even performed for Tom Jones and Simon Cowell on different occasions at Stringfellows.
http://www.northernbabes.co.uk
I should not have worried. She was simply superb giving me the best hour's entertainment that I have had in some considerable time and when I left at 4.30 still reeling from the experience, I hurried over to Stretford to see a final call for the day, without ringing her upfront and on getting to her neck of the woods realised I should have done so and unsurprisingly found I got no answer when I rang her at 5.
And after trying unsuccessfully one last possibility, I decided to call it a day and headed home.
27/04/2010
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