A journey down to the South Coast taking in Swindon, Bournemouth to Brighton and Northampton on the way back

It had been some time since I had been down to the south coast and so having rung around extensively, I set out on the morning of Tuesday the 25th and first of all called in on Worcestershire C.C.C. with the intention of buying myself a new umbrella, a Worcestershire one to replace one I had had since the early '90's, but which had been stolen from my porch a few weeks ago.

They are busy building a hotel adjoining the ground and consequently the shop was temporarily closed and if they had any umbrellas it was not at all clear where one could buy one. This unfortunately set the tone for the trip.

I now had three calls in Swindon, plus others in Chippenham and Warminster. I firstly called in on Swindon Massage to look over their new location, but as I left I got a text from the one other definite address I had to visit in Wiltshire on Kelly Powers of Cheltenham, who had gone down with the flu, as had Gina the lady I was due to see in Warminster, while I got no answer from Krystal of Swindon and Jenny of Swindon was bedridden having had a cast removed from her leg only that day.

www.jodysofswindon.co.uk

www.glamourgirl.co.uk

www.jennyforyou.webs.com

I now drove on down to Bournemouth and booked into my hotel. There were three ladies I hoped to see, Abby, Bella and Kaylee. I had talked to both Abby and Bella from the office by phone, but now got no answer from Bella and Abby, although initially interested in seeing me could not make it for medical reasons.

www.exclusivebella.co.uk

Kaylee, who until recently had been based in Ringwood, hence the website address, was another case altogether. Now based just in Poole, though very close to the Poole/Bournemouth border, when I made contact with her I did not actually make contact with her, but rather with her agent, another lady, who fixes up all her bookings, an unusual set up, I had not come across for any individual working lady hitherto. The agent doubted I was George McCoy, thinking I always turned up incognito, well I am aware that a lot of my doppelgangers, trying to con ladies do that, but given the reception I would get if I turned up and wasted their time, if they did not want to see me, given that I had no intention of parting with any money, one could very reasonably understand ther potential annoyance, so I find it better to be upfront, about the reason for my visit.

However I eventually managed to persuade her agent I was genuine, but Kaylee somehow was expecting me to spend money and when I made it clear that like her I was there to make money, not spend it, our meeting ended pretty promptly. A pity because she was a good looking woman, maybe not as young as she would like to have you believe, but still possessing a reasonable body, with which I would have enjoyed becoming better acquainted, but you win some, you lose some. I took up no more of her time.

www.kayleeringwood.com

Before my wasted trip to visit Kaylee, I had visited Thai Atlas Massage in Christchurch Rd., a Thai parlour that had recently reopened. I had always had a good relationship with their previous boss, Darin, but the lady I needed to see now, was not around and would not be for some time, so I left after giving the young lady I saw a card and headed off to have a chat with my old friend Vanessa, an ardent UKIP fan, she is even on first name terms with Nigel Farage, and she showed a massive pile of transcripts, she had been given by the local constabulary, relating to her arrest a few years back. She is busy on her autobiography and it was interesting hearing her experiences.

The following day I headed off to see Sheryl, who runs Desire Girls, a new agency based in Southampton. We met an hour or so after we had initially agreed to so do, because of her hectic lifestyle, what with kids etc. and we had a a constructive conversation, before I headed off to Portsmouth to see Princess Chika.

www.desire-girls.co.uk

I had hoped to meet up with Jaydan, a lady who was so happy with what I had decided to say about her, that she clearly wanted to meet up at some time. The last time I had been heading along the South Coast, she was unavailable and so this time I rang her upfront to check she would be around. I should have realised that things were not going smoothly, when she indicated she was not feeling that well and it soon became clear after a series of texts I got from her partner that she was not in the best of health, indeed she seemed to be near death's door and when I finally talked to her, she was clearly in a bad way, coughing and spluttering. I only hope she recovers soon.

www.jaydan.moonfruit.com

Princess Chika by contrast was in the best of health and we met at the Victory pub just outside one of the entrances to the massive Gunwharf Quays centre. She felt a little uncomfortable there, so we went into Gunwharf Quays, which is a mgnificent shopping centre and we settled down to chat at a Costa coffee shop. Actually based in Southsea, the holiday southern part of Portsmouth, we had a successful chat and then I headed off to Brighton and after going through one of the most intense downpours I have ever experienced, I arrived at my hotel and went up to my room, a very spacious corner unit on the seventh floor of the building.

The following morning, I kicked off by visiting my old friends at Foxy Ladies, where I was greeted in as friendly a manner as usual and had a good chat with my old friend Susie, who runs the parlour. It was suggested I stay and enjoy a session with one of the ladies and my old friend Millie was going to be there, so I was tempted, but having a more intense session lined up with Mistress Claudia in Staines on my way home, I thought I would leave it this time. I also had had a chat with my old friend Mistress Dometria the previous day and she operates just up the road from Foxy Ladies, but was going to be having a very busy day and consequently was not going to be available for a meet.

www.foxy-ladies.co.uk

www.brightondungeon.com

I now headed over towards the main Brighton railway station, near which is one of the most notable sex shops in the country, and one that is thriving despite the recession, Taboo and also to hopefully meet up with Velvet Venus, a notable working lady, who lives and works in the same area.

www.velvetvenus.co.uk

Chris the boss at Taboo was not there and it was suggested I go over to Hove and see him at their sister shop at the far end of Blatchingdon Rd.. This I did and after making a substantial sale topping up both shops, I headed back across town to the Asda in Brighton Marina and filled up with diesel for the return journey. I also then visited Goddess Salvia, whom I mistakenly thought was unusual, in so far as she normally had in attendance a slave girl, who was happy to join in sessions, and who is available for intimate use by any male client slaves of Goddess Salvia. Apparently this is a commonplace phenomenon in London. You live and learn something everyday.

www.goddessofsalvia.co.uk

I now headed out of Brighton and back along the A27 towards Portsmouth where I was going to make my last meeting on the South Coast on Haze, a new escort agency. It turns out they are developing two further sister agencies, one based in Chichester and another based in Guildford. All in all they clearly have some notable ladies and look very promising. I met up with one of their supremos, who operates from an office within a massive office complex called 1000 Lakeside, based in Cosham. I found this complex almost as impressive as the agency.

www.haze-portsmouth.co.uk

I now started on my journey home. As I had been leaving Brighton I got a text from Mistress Claudia indicating she was going to be busy and suggesting we tried to meet up the next time I was in the area and so with just one call left, on my old friend Tipi, the charming Thai lady, who runs Thai Palace in Northampton, I set off along the M27 towards Southampton, where I turned on to the M3 and then north on to the A34 to Oxford, where I joined the M40 briefly before heading across to Northampton on the A43.

www.thaipalacemassage.co.uk

Tipi was her usual charming self and after dealing successfully with her I headed on to the M1 and home getting back around 9.

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