A hectic day in Cardiff & Bristol

I had lined up plenty of calls for a pretty frantic day in these two cities and so set out at 7.30 getting down to Cardiff around 10.30. On my way into the city, I got a text from Sandy, a lady I had tried to get through to and to whom I had sent a text with a link to her entry on my website and the text simply said I am available now. What did she want I wondered? So I rang her back, and she understood the point of my trip down to Cardiff and we agreed to meet as soon as I had got down to her flat in Windsor Quay, a development of new flats in Cardiff Bay, but first I had to pop in and hopefully see Jan at Ambassador Suite.

Jan was not in at the Ambassador Suite, though two old acqaintances of mine were. One, the receptionist had been Rose's deputy at Mystiques in Bridgend, while one of the ladies there was an Irish lady I had come across at a parlour in Camden Town many years ago and whom I remembered as, along with Savannah the Dublin Dynamo, one of the most talkative ladies I had ever come across in a parlour. Interesting that both came from Dublin originally. I now headed down to Windsor Quay and was greeted by a delightful looking Sandy, who immediately told me how much of a fan I had in her boyfriend. She was game for being photographed for the website, so I went and got my camera. When I returned her boyfriend had turned up. She paid for a short ad and she stripped off down to her g-string for some very tasteful photos. She also indicated she would like to entertain me some day, so I told her I would be looking forward to it.

www.ambassadorsuite.co.uk

I now headed back to Roath and Abygale's, where my old friend Alison indicated she would be waiting for me at 11. We discussed how things had been recently and at least in South Wales, the authorities have tended to take a back seat over recent years. Of course Labour have a comfortable majority in the Welsh Assembly and Plaid Cymru are one of the few parties who are on the side of the working lady, but here clearly Labour are at least not as much of a pain in the neck as they are in Westminster. Perhaps it is just the metropolitan women, like Harman, who now have so much influence in the party at a national level?

Alison also indicated she had a new lady working at No.19, which she was now managing, who particularly wanted to entertain me. I told her I would call there later in the day.

It was now off to Bristol, where I had two calls in particular. My first was on Melissa's, a basic, but very friendly parlour in Kingswood on the northern side of the city. Melissa herself wasn't there, but she had left some money with the receptionist and we concluded our business in good time. After popping in to a sex shop in Old Market, my next call was on the House Ducroix, Bristol's top house of correction, indeed its only house of correction, not that that denigrates it in any way, it is a superbly appointed establishment and unusually during this recession, an establishment that is doing pretty well, my friend Marcus believing this could well be because of the Fifty Shades of Grey effect. I asked them whether Lady Platinum was still with them and discovered she had disappeared yet again. I caught sight of a new Amazonian mistress, by the name of Mistress Lykopis, who must be at least 6'2" tall and who clearly could pack quite a lot of energy into any stroke of the cane she came up with. Again I concluded my business in good time.

www.houseducroix.com

It was now back over the Severn Bridge to Cardiff and apart from a delay as I paid the bridge toll, it was a speedy and not unduly delayed journey. On my return to the city I first visited Shocker, the gentleman who runs First Choice Leisure in Whitchurch Rd. We had one of our friendly chats at length, before he paid for a further ad and then I headed off to my last profitable call of the day on the Retreat. By now Lisa, the lady I deal with, was here and we concluded our business successfully in short order. This establishment is an interesting one, where the ladies tend to be rather more mature than at other Cardiff parlours. In fact it is more of a co-operative than a parlour and is certainly the parlour to visit if you are more concerned with the quality of as opposed to the energy invested in ones session.

www.fclmassage.com

www.theretreatcardiff.com

I now headed down to Butetown and No.19, renamed yet again and once again under the management of Alison. I was greeted by Casey, the lady who Alison had appointed as her manageress and who can personally come up with conventional or corrective services. Indeed she is presiding over the installation of a dungeon here. She then proceeded to give me as good a conventional experience as I had had in quite a while and with that I headed out of Cardiff and back home.

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