A day up in the Chester area

It had been a while since I had been up to the Chester area and various people there had indicated they would like to see me so I thought this would be a suitable time.

My first call was on Sasha. It really is amazing how many Sashas there are around. My second call was on another Sasha and checking out the indie girl scene in Nottingham recently, I found the city boasts no fewer than three all with that same name, one black, one white and one Latino!!

Anyway back to Chester - the Sasha here is a busty lass, with an interesting background, being quite middle class, having attended private school in her day and she entertains from a modern luxury flat just inside the city walls. A friend of my good friend Mistress Dawn of Buckley, she is quite versatile, being game for a fair range of services and is even prepared to join in with domination sessions with Mistress Dawn, where she is prepared to be submissive. She had indicated she would be interested in showing me how well she could perform and it would have been impolite of me not to give her the opportunity and she performed delightfully, giving me a very satisfying time. In fact I was enjoying myself so much I ended up leaving a good half hour after I had intended to do so.

http://www.sashaofchester.co.uk

My next call was on Diamonds Massage of Runcorn, run by a lady called Sasha!! This is a pretty basic, but reasonably well appointed parlour, which is surprisingly pleasantly decorated, not at all in keeping with the image one has of the town, from the sitcom set there, "Two pints of Lager..." Sasha is a veteran of several Manchester parlours and I had met her on several occasions before now. Not as busy as they might have hoped, since they started out a few months ago, but since they are the only show in town, they should survive the credit crunch, and they have an interesting variety of services available, Sasha herself being a pretty mean domme if so required.

http://www.diamondsmassage.co.uk

I now headed back towards Chester, where I had been due to see a very attractive mixed race lady by the name of Summer Reed, but she was unfortunately otherwise occupied.

http://www.summerreedcheshire.moonfruit.com

So, I headed back along the M56 towards Queensferry, where I could easily stop off at one of Chester's institutions, The Bungalow. This private house which has been operating for some years now is located close to the recently redesigned junction of the A494, the A550 and the A5117, close to the new western end of the M56 and curiously is located in England even though the nearest town of any size is Queensferry in Flintshire just a mile or so down the road, but across the border in Wales. In fact the English/Welsh border is only 200 or so yards from this place.

It used to be a pretty rundown establishment, but recently the management have spent a lot on making it a place well worth visiting and it has always had its fans, at least so far as the ladies are concerned. It was rather a brave thing to do to spend so much money on transforming it, particularly now, but I am sure they know what they are doing.

I now headed over to Ellesmere Port and my friends at Bambis. I was not greeted by the proprietor, since she was otherwise occupied this day, but I had the pleasure of meeting a very attractive receptionist, who divides her time between a local estate agent. unsurprisingly not so busy these days and this parlour, which is easily accessible from the nearby Town centre/Asda carpark. Unusually one has to get and display a parking ticket here, but so long as you are not here for more than four hours, no costs are involved. I only wish more parking ticket machines had such an enlightened price structure.

The town boasts another parlour, but this is the only one that I can really rate. The town also boasts a couple of dommes, one of whom I had hoped to see, but Lady Nicole, one of the most competent and attractive young dommes around was just too busy this day.

http://www.ladynicole.moonfruit.com

Until now the day had been reasonably successful, but now it went downhill. I had hoped to conclude successful business with two parlours in the Flint area, but the people I had talked to at each place had not conveyed any clear instructions to the receptionists at either Savannah in Bagillt or Temptations in Flint, so I made a pointless journey to no great financial benefit and when I tried to contact Lauren of Wrexham, my next call, I had similar luck, this time just not getting through to her, so with that I headed off to Shrewsbury, where I got a bite to eat and then headed on to Telford, for a regular Wednesday evening's bridge.

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