Friday, 20 November 2009

Butterflies

It's the weekend! I'm very excited; going to take the barman to the Erotica exhibition, show him my kinky side. I have butterflies in my stomach at the thought of seeing him - it's kinda nice.

Had another client last night, a very wealthy American man. He was quite handsome in a silver fox way; not quite as smouldering as George Clooney, but certainly worth a look (I almost adopted a disgusting but hilarious phrase from my friend there, but decided against it!). I can't decide whether I like a man in a sharp suit best, or a rugged type in jeans and t-shirt. Or just in their boxers... I think I just like men in general!

Mr X had a lot of vigour - I'm sure he works out because 50 year olds are not usually that fit. With me on top of him, he grabbed my hips and lifted me up and down. I hardly had to do any work at all! This man was quite assertive and told me exactly how he liked it, which is much more preferable than trying to guess by the speed of their breathing. He ordered me to touch myself in front of him and I happily obliged. I'd had really sexy dreams the night before and woken up randy, but couldn't sort myself out because I had an appointment with my trainer. It felt good to self indulge, I almost forgot he was there at one point. It wasn't until he came across my breasts with a moan that I registered he had been leaning over me, rubbing his cock frantically.

I liked this client; without sounding too spiritual, he had a nice aura about him. Not quite as sexy as the barman though...

Brooke x


Thursday, 19 November 2009

Relieving the Tension

I finally got back to what I'm good at last night, I hate having to pass up opportunities. I'd been ill for a while so couldn't see any clients, but now I'm well and truly back in the saddle.

I treated myself to some new underwear (again) yesterday; I decided to go for some slightly slutty looking red with a black lace trim rather than the sophisticated or girly style I usually go for. I was just feeling a bit playful and thought that if I'm going to be a high class hooker, I may as well dress like one! I did worry momentarily that my client might think I was cheap or tacky, but he still treated me with complete respect and was very admiring of it.

My lingerie is an array of colours, and now the rainbow's complete. I can't just stick to black - my favourites are a turquoise silk set with a suspender belt, and a raspberry coloured corset. Any of the jewel tones are good, sapphire and emerald. Guess I've got ruby now too!

The client was quite traditional; he didn't expect any aerobics from me. I just laid beneath him and moaned appreciatively as he moved inside me. It didn't last very long, but judging by his wheezing afterwards I think that's probably a good thing...

Brooke x

Wednesday, 18 November 2009

Ready to Go

Morning all,

As predicted I'm feeling much better today. Just drinking some green tea and contemplating what to wear later. I really want to look fierce tonight - I like to make a client's eyes pop out if his head, cartoon style (though that might be a bit gross in reality).

I had a bit of kinky Facebook talk with the barman last night, he was describing in meticulous detail how he'd like to bend me over my dressing table and watch in the mirror as he fucked me senseless. With him living in Bournemouth I haven't had much time to get physical with him, but he'll be here to take me out again this weekend. He's becoming quite a regular visitor to London! Plus, I think he's beginning to adore me a little bit more... It was inevitable ;-)

I had a chat to a journalist for the Times yesterday about escorting, look out for it in T2 tomorrow.

Brooke x

Tuesday, 17 November 2009

Perky

Ahhh, I feel so much fresher this morning. A few nights in with a cup of tea can work wonders!

Tonight I'm planning to go to a prescreening of a film I'm very excited about seeing, then I have an appointment on Wednesday night. It feels like so long since I last saw a client! Not worth meeting them if you're poorly though, I doubt they'd appreciate me passing on my germs. I feel fine today, and should be 100% tomorrow. Hurrah!

For some reason I'm really looking forward to the weekend (already), I feel like something exciting's going to happen. Hope so...

Brooke x

Monday, 16 November 2009

No Fun

Unfortunately, I did have to miss that party on Friday and had to cancel Saturday's appointment die to illness. I had some quality time with my slippers and PJs, sexy!

I just want to say congratulations to Belle de Jour for coming out - it's nice to know what you look like! Her books were a bit of an inspiration for me, I'm so relieved it's all genuine after all. There's always speculation about whether escorts who write about their escapades are fakes, but I very much doubt a scientist with a PhD would jeopardise her reputation for nothing!

I'm feeling a bit perkier now; was almost sick on my personal trainer this morning so might want to take it easy for a while!

Brooke x

Friday, 13 November 2009

Damn it


Now I don't feel well. That's just rubbish, because I had a great party to go to tonight and some killer heels to flash off. I'm not going to be too popular with my friends who are expecting me, my personal trainer who I cancelled on, or my shoes who were looking forward to their first outing.

Brooke x

Thursday, 12 November 2009

Keeping my Cool

I did manage to keep my cool last night and behave like the perfect lady. I was squealing inside of course, but nobody knew that. We weren't able to spend much one on one time with the object of my desire, just a brief introduction - but that smouldering stare was enough to make me wet my knickers a little bit.

We left quite early to avoid getting too drunk - free bars are always dangerous. Back at the hotel a lot of fun was had by all; I decided to go for the school girl outfit. I'd briefly suggested it to my client earlier in the day and he was very enthusiastic about the idea. I love dressing up and role play! My previous excitement was still evident so the sex was fast and easy. I teased him for a little while first, keeping him pinned to his chair with anticipation. When I climbed on re was rock hard, and I took the full length of him in the first thrust. It was a huge relief for me, felt like ages since I'd last come. He held my bullet vibrator on my clit as I rode him; it kept slipping off the right spot with the motion so I took it from him and held it myself. My orgasm was long and satisfying, and the clenching muscles in my pussy made him climax just moments after.

I told you it was fun!

Brooke x