A day in Shropshire and Birmingham

I had hoped to go down to Tewkesbury, today, where an attractive lady by the name of Jay had indicated she would have been happy to show me how well she could perform, but she was otherwise occupied. I had not given her much notice, so I suppose I had myself to blame and so after ringing around Birmingham to find a few sales to pay for the journey, I decided to kick off the day in Shropshire.

Earlier in this decade a lady who billed herself as the 6ft. gfe, a very attractive Dutch lady called Racquel had been entertaining in the county and had made quite a name for herself with a lot of good reviews. She then took herself off to Southampton and worked down there for a while, even at one time throwing parties. She then disappeared from the scene but had recently made a comeback now based back in Shropshire, but now not based in Shrewsbury as she had been before, but very close to the Welsh border near Oswestry.

I must admit I found her both an intriguing and very attractive lady and when she had recently made her comeback, she suggested we might meet and so I thought this might make an interesting start to the day. She is now based in a rather picturesque cottage near a canal and after finding it with not too much trouble we had a chat about our recent experiences. Now if there is one thing that saddens me about this industry it is that there are so many people in it who believe in dishing the dirt on rivals. I found Racquel had had this happen to her courtesy of some misguided acquaintance who had decided to let H.M. Revenue and Customs now all about her, including the details from a blog she had written, but which she had elaborated somewhat to bolster her image and turnover. This had been printed and supplied to the revenue, who decided to take it as gospel truth and who were now demanding a vast sum of money in back taxes.

I just wish people would realise that government is not the solution to our problems but the causation of them. Ronald Reagan once said that the ten worst words in the English language were "I am from the government, I am here to help." Never was a truer word spoken by a politician.

She opted to be the first lady I am featuring as a sample on the entry or regular pages of my website - see Shropshire and Oswestry, and she told me she had hopes of making contact with a particularly high class agency that specialised in coming up with ladies prepared to travel around the globe to see customers, but she had mislaid their details. Several possibilities occurred to me and I left her with several to work on.

http://www.racquel-escort.co.uk

From here I headed over to Shrewsbury, where I had lined up a meeting with Mistress Lucinda. This lady has had a lot of coverage in the press for reasons not really worth going into here, but she astounded me when I arrived, when I discovered she was well over six feet tall. Normally I find the ladies I meet are all somewhat shorter than myself and here I had come across two on the trot at least as tall as myself. Mistress Lucinda is particularly distinctive, since by virtue of her height she falls into an unusual category of ladies providing corrective services who are known as Amazons and she is one of the few in this country.

Not only tall, but also very strong, she can often lift up clients and even carry them around, so if that idea appeals, you know who to check out.

http://www.mistress-lucinda.co.uk

I thought of popping into Zara's where I knew I would be welcome to a session, but after picking up a few sandwiches at Asda in Shrewsbury, at long last, I got a reply from Mistress Rouge of Birmingham, who had told me yesterday she could see me today probably around 5p.m. Now it appeared she could see me at 4p.m., so she gave me the address and I headed off to Birmingham, after a couple of possible calls in Telford fell through.

http://www.shrewsburymassage.co.uk

I had a couple of sex shops in the city to drop books and maps off at and so that occupied me initially. I had heard about the new parlour associated with Ambassadors in the city and rang around regarding this. One lady I talked to had been working at Ambassadors for some time and she did not know of any such parlour, so maybe it was someone's imagination. I then headed over to Blue Ice. Their phone number, a mobile was unobtainable and I wondered what was going on, but when I got there, I found they were still operating, just in the process of changing to a new number. By now it was time to head over to see Mistress Rouge.

When I got there it was still only 3.55 and I did not wish to disturb anyone so I waited and rang Mistress Rouge leaving a voicemail. I then polished off a sudoku and at five past not having had a reply, I ventured over to the house, a thirties semi located to the east of the city centre. On knocking on the door, I found Mistress Rouge venturing around to me from the rear of the property and asking me if I had a screwdriver on me. I followed around to see why. I could enter the property from the French window at the rear, but one could get no further into the property, since Mistress Rouge and a gentleman she was seeing before me had closed the door between this room and the downstairs hall and the door had no handle. Had I had a screwdriver they could have used it to perform the handle turning function and levered the door open at its base. It then occurred to me I had a solid pair of scissors that might do just as well. Indeed they did and we were then able to get in and I could then look over Mistress Rouge's new dungeon set up, comprising two very well equipped rooms in which she certainly boasts an intriguing array of equipment.

Her client was also there to take part in a filming session later, so I relaxed for a few minutes while she finished dealing with him. She then came back to me. We discussed what I was looking for in the session and she told me that what I suggested would be no trouble at all to her. I got ready while she dealt with a few other matters and then she returned and the session got under way. All in all she has a very direct and forceful manner and the session concluded half an hour or so later in a very satisfactory manner.

http://www.mistressrouge.webeden.co.uk

With my bridge partner off playing golf in Spain, I then headed home.

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