Go on then...

Another date tonight? Don't mind if I do!

Brooke x

Melting

I am so glad I don't have a date tonight; in this heat I already feel at post-coital temperature... it's a lot less sexy when there's only one of you! Just to keep you all hot for me, you're more than welcome to imagine me in a short white cotton dress with nothing underneath, pouring cold water onto myself to cool down... is that doing the trick? Are you picturing my hard nipples showing through the transparent fabric, clinging to my body? Hmmm, maybe I should go on an al fresco date and do that. I wonder if it would count as indecent exposure?

This evening calls for a fresh salad and a catch up with friends; I'm making the most of this!

Brooke x

Phew

After an unusually busy day yesterday, I feel completely drained today. I have a dinner date tonight but not an overnighter, so hopefully I'll be able to muster up some charm for those few hours. A coffee or two may be required!

I was contacted by a guy last night who I haven't met yet; we were meant to go on a date sometime last year but it fell through. Now he's in town on a more permanent basis, so will be meeting him soon. He sent me a couple of photos, and my, those are large biceps! I like a big man, and he certainly looks quite sizeable. Pick me up without wheezing and I'm yours ;-)

Brooke x

I'm a bit of a goldfish when it comes to shoes. I always forget how horrendously uncomfortable the pretty ones are; after they've broken my feet, I curse them and throw them in the back of my wardrobe. Then, months later, I pull them out again, delighted that I've found a gorgeous pair discarded. And the cycle continues! I may be crippled by the end of the day.

I have a date tonight, so will have to rethink my choice of footwear (or work this slow, careful walk). Looking forward to a glass of wine and good company. It's also been a week since I had a client, so itching to get my groove on!

Brooke x

Beauty Sleep

My date last night was cut rather short last night when my client was called back to work for some office emergency - we never made it past the hotel bar! I was secretly a bit relieved, as it meant I got to have an early night and catch up on my beauty sleep. I woke up to a tiny sliver of sunshine breaking through my blind, and stretched out like a content cat. I gave myself a little stroke too.

Enjoy it while it lasts,

Brooke x

Dates All Around

I must say, I feel even more popular than usual this week. Perhaps it's because the sun's out, everyone's in a good mood and feeling a bit frisky. Some old clients have come out of the woodwork, and there are some new interests too. I've even been given flowers - nice to have them so soon after Valentine's! A bouquet per month would do me nicely ;)

Thursday night started out as a fairly normal night; I met him at the restaurant, and he'd had some champagne sent to the table. I never get bored of that! I could tell straight away that he was in high spirits; he had Friday off work, which was very rare for him. All the more reason to drink! As I expected, we headed to a pub after dinner. It wasn't Irish, but still had St Patrick's celebrations in full swing (I'd worn my green Mawi earrings in preparation). I don't drink Guinness, but I certainly held my own in the alcohol stakes; I can drink as much as most of my clients and remain upright and ladylike! After a few Jaeger bombs and some dancing to 80s pop, it's fair to say that we were both pretty tipsy by the time we stumbled back to the hotel.

I wondered if he would be up for performing; it wouldn't have surprised me if he couldn't get it up or if he fell asleep. Impressively, he stayed wide awake and had every intention of getting his money's worth. Things were a little bit clumsy, but we had the giggles so it kind of worked. I pushed him against the wardrobe and unbuttoned his shirt, then he turned me against the wall and unzipped my dress. He was inside me before we made it to the bed - as soon as my lace knickers were down, he eased himself into me. A little precarious, considering his trousers were still round his ankles and my knickers were draped around a 5 inch heel. Somehow, we did make it onto the bed, and it seemed so much more exciting than missionary usually is. He rammed himself into me with such force that I shifted up the bed with each thrust! I didn't even need to touch myself to climax, because he pressed against my clit every time he pushed into me. It gave me the kind of thrill that you get at a fairground: exciting, reckless, exhilarating fun. See, sometimes drunken sex can be good!

I've had a busy few days away since then, but back to work tonight for drinks.

Be good,

Brooke x

Be My Valentine?

Happy Valentine's Day! I'm dressed in red to match the theme today; I may be techincally single, but I'm never short of dates so I can appreciate the occasion! But will I get any Valentine's cards? My clients don't have my address, so I can't expect much. However I might get spoiled tonight, seeing one of my regulars for an evening of romance. I want red roses! I know a lot of people say that Valentine's Day is just a commercial con, but what girl wouldn't get a little glow inside from a token of love?

Hope you all enjoy it, and haven't forgotten...

Brooke x

Another Date Night

Ah, I do enjoy Wednesday night dates. They break up the week nicely and make the weekend feel closer. He's booked us tickets to the theatre for see a show I'd been wanting to see - he does spoil me! We briefly discussed it when I saw him a few weeks ago, but I never guessed he'd remember. I'm going to wear my pearls (insert jokes about pearl necklace here!) and absurdly high heels. Bonus that I'll be sitting down for most the evening.

I can't seem to get warm today; I'm all wrapped up and right by a radiator, but am chilled through. Wish I had someone here to cuddle. I love a good cuddle.

Look out for some obscene details tomorrow...

Brooke x

Date Night

I know it comes around every week, but I still get so excited about Fridays! I'm meeting a client tonight, so will fill you in on Monday.

Have a great weekend,

Brooke x

For the Boys

Well, tonight should be rather interesting. Rather than having a date with one man, I'm going to a private club to socialise with the birthday boy and all his friends! I don't mind being their doll, as long as it's for one night only. I imagine there'll be some flirting, laughing at their jokes, sitting on their laps... They can't all have kisses though. Just one for the main man! It will probably be quite funny getting so much attention, I think I will be the only lady present. Perhaps the waitress too - I wonder if she knows what she's getting herself into?!

I'm going for 40s glamour tonight. A bustier that's clinched at the waist and sits my breasts up on a shelf, a tight pencil skirt and peep toe heels. It's timeless, classic and beautiful.

I'll fill you in tomorrow,

Brooke x

Fun Times

I've had a lot of fun over the last few days, catching up with friends and letting my hair down. Even stomping around in the rain on Saturday was good - sometimes you have to forget your vanity and embrace the drowned rat look!

I declined another date yesterday saying that I had another engagement, but it was really because I'm still not feeling back in the zone just yet. I'm pretty sure that by the end of the week, my libido will make a grand entrance and demand some attention... it can be quite the spoiled brat sometimes. I'd better give it what it wants!

Brooke x

Kinky Boots

I forgot how much I love love love my thigh boots. As soon as I put them on I feel sexy, empowered and fearless. I have no qualms about making a man get on his hands and knees to crawl towards me, worshipping the very ground I walk on. The boots command him to treat me like a Goddess, and he obeys. I don't even need to tell him to fuck me fast or hard - he already knows what to do. I think I should wear them more often!

The other date was average, nothing much exciting to say. He was pleasant, a nice time was had... I'm not sure a guy like that could handle the boots though. He's far too tame.

I really can't be doing with this cold, wet greyness so I'm going to find a cocoon somewhere and get cosy.

Brooke x

Sleepy

What I wouldn't give to go back to bed. I have a date tonight and some errands to run today so that isn't really an option... shame. I love my bed.

Brooke x

Working Girl

I have a date tonight with one of my regulars, so hopefully I'll have something juicy to tell you by tomorrow. I had a bit of a splurge yesterday... Brooke + MAC = dangerous! All contributes towards me looking irresistible so I can't complain.

Have a great day,

Brooke x

Meh

Feeling a bit nonchalant today. Considering that Christmas is almost here and I usually act like an over excited child, I just can't seem to muster up any enthusiasm. Perhaps it's just because it's Monday. It could also be because the barman had hinted that he'd call over the weekend, but never did. I'm not the kind of girl you leave hanging by the phone...

Not sure what to make of him. On the one hand, only seeing him every couple of weeks keeps things exciting and full of lust, with things even turning quite coupley when he stays for a few days. But in between, he acts so laid back. I don't know if it's a game he's playing, or if he genuinely doesn't think of me that often. If he's trying to keep me keen, it's working (I hate to say).

The swanky date on Saturday was fun I suppose, but my mind was elsewhere. Hope he didn't notice.

Brooke x

Brrrr

I don't like this! I was nearly blown over on the way to the gym, my umbrella kept trying to escape. It was a two hand job.

Friday night almost fell through at the last minute but I managed to make it happen with a bit of juggling and reorganising. So glad I did, I had a great time! The party was full of colourful characters, and my interaction with the client was mainly the odd wink across the room. A couple of men did try it on, but I never pick up new clients on a date - that's just rude. Although, when I was younger I once gave my number to a guy I saw while on a date... I was discreet though!

By the time we got back to his hotel room, we had the stranger fantasy down to a T. He pretended that he hadn't hired me and we just spotted each other earlier; he wasn't the most well endowed man I've been with but he was very attentive and had remarkably skilled fingers. He made me come before he'd even taken his trousers off!

I'm packing today for a long distance appointment tomorrow. I don't particularly suit the countryside, but he's promised me 2 days of spa treatments and a luxury suite, so I couldn't refuse, Mini break!

Brooke x

Hmmmm, interesting

Oh dear, I think I like someone. He's been a friend for a little while but we've never been close. He doesn't know what I do, I just drink in his bar sometimes as it's right near my flat. I've started thinking about him more, and when I was with a client last night I found myself closing my eyes and thinking of him. That's never a bad thing; I try to focus on the guy I'm with to make sure he gets the most he can out if it, but he didn't seem to notice luckily.

I think he likes me, but do I really want to date someone at the moment? Can't decide...

Brooke x