A trip over to East Anglia

It was a whole year ago that I had last visited East Anglia and it had been even longer than that since I had visited Norwich, so I contacted a load of potential calls particularly in Norwich and Ipswich and set out reasonably early on the Wednesday morning. As I headed along the A47 east of Peterborough I came to Kiss Kiss Lingerie a sex shop operating from a large building sitting next to a petrol station on the main road in Guyhirn, near Wisbech. I should have contacted them in advance but had forgotten to do so. I had left some books with them on sale or return a year or so ago and on going in found the shop a lot more empty than I had remembered it. It was about to close down and the lone gentleman there could not deal with me, but someone who could would be in in a few hours, so with not that many calls lined up for the day In Norwich, I headed on to King's Lynn, visited a shop I supply there and topped them up, before returning to Guyhirn, where the person I needed to see had turned up and I collected the money they owed me.


I now headed on to Norwich and got to my hotel on the southern edge of the city in good time. From my room now I set about ringing around the ladies I had made contact with previously. I talked at length with Jessica, an interesting lady, who used to go by the name Mistress Camilla and eventually lined up an appointment to meet up with Chris who runs Norfolk Girls, the city's top escort agency. After parking at Morrison's I eventually found my way to "The Queen of Iceni" a pub in the Riverside area, where we had agreed to meet up. After a successful and lengthy chat he agreed to proceed with an advert. I can now only wait and see if the money materialises.

www.norfolkgirls.co.uk

Meanwhile I was getting a series of a texts from Sara of Great Yarmouth, a lady who apparently desperately wanted to see and entertain me, but who was busy taking a relative to a local hospital. After a long interchange of texts between us, I eventually gave up on the idea of meeting her, but no doubt will on my next visit to this corner of the country.

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The following morning I set off for Suffolk and decided to firstly visit my old friend Vince at the independent sex shop, Secrets in Bury St. Edmunds, which I got to via Thetford. After a successful visit to Secrets and popping into Tesco by the A14 and picking up a copy of my daily paper, I set out to Ipswich to meet up with my first appointment of the day with Jessica, one of the town's longest working escorts, who hails originally from the Manchester area and who runs Escorts 110, an agency where strangely most of the ladies are based in the North West rather than East Anglia, though there are three including Jessica herself based in the area. We met at the town's Novotel and again concluded the meeting finding myself waiting for the money to materialise for an advert for her agency.

www.east-anglia-escorts.com

www.escorts110.com

Having parked my car in Cromwell Square, just off St. Nicholas St., for the meeting with Jessica, I had rung Rachel's a parlour that operates from a listed building in St. Nicholas St. and had talked to Sarah, who apparently runs the parlour. On arrival I discovered Sarah was not there and did not control the advertising budget, which was in the hands of another lady by the name of Chantelle. I remember the days when it was run by Rachel, but she unfortunately had committed suicide a few years ago and frankly the parlour has gone somewhat downhill since her unfortunate demise. One of the two ladies there got Sarah on the phone, but for some reason best known to her, did not now want to even talk to me and insisted I leave immediately. I did so and do not think I will waste too much time revisiting the establishment, though I have to say the lady I saw there was very attractive and was as helpful as her superiors would let her be.

My next call was on my old friends Carol and Ron at Cleopatra's in Norwich Rd. They have had a quieter time of late, with less pestering by the authorities and they were interested in the development of my website and proceeded with an advert.

www.cleopatras.co.uk

I now headed around to my final call of the day on Boutique Parties, an interesting operation run by a noted former adult actress, Lorna Lace, who now calls herself Launa. She throws parties with two or three associates every Thursday from a discreet townhouse in a gated community on the east side of the town and was there with two very attractive ladies. Three men had turned up for the party besides myself and before we knew it, everyone was getting involved with one another. I was entertained by Lorna herself, who boasts a superb body. She also proceeded with an advert and with that I had finished for the day and so set out on my way home. Actually en route I was going to meet up with an old university friend and his wife, who live near Ely. I enjoyed a two hour break and a lovely meal with them, before I got back on to the road and finally got home after midnight.

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