A Massage With a Twist

Afternoon you gorgeous lot,

I must apologise for my absence; I seem to have a lot on my plate lately, hard to find the time for my self-indulgent musings! I've had a couple of client problems in the last week, involving one who became a bit too obsessive and another whose recent ex-girlfriend found my number in his phone and has been giving me an earful. I would gladly give her some tips on how to satisfy her man if she's having difficulty...

Anyway, to the one night of the week that is worth mentioning; I met up with a client on Friday night for a quiet night in his hotel suite. Any regular readers will know that I'm a fan of erotic massage (giving and receiving), so I quite happily obliged when he asked me to use my skills. We had both prepared for this; his room was lit by lamp light and he was only wearing a towel, with Al Green playing low on the stereo (good choice). I wore a wrap around dress that allowed me to strip very easily, slip on heels and a sheer negligee that I kept on while we warmed up. One new addition was a massage candle I'd been told about. He looked a little worried when I first pulled it out of my bag; it has one edge that's designed for pouring, so I think he was worried I was about to pull out some S&M style branding games! He relaxed when I showed him though; the wax is warm to the touch but nowhere near hot enough to burn your skin. I tricked a tiny bit between my breasts to prove it to him, which was almost enough to distract him from the massage altogether!

I was surprised how well the warm oil massaged into his skin; it was moisturising rather than greasy, and the scent was better than incense. The atmosphere it created made both of us pretty horny, and soon he wanted a go at rubbing it into my breasts. We sat facing each other on the bed as he poured more into his hands and eagerly massaged me, squeezing and kneading with wide and excited eyes fixed on me. I think sensual products are a must have for girls in my line of work as well as sex toys; some clients like some soft core things to play with. I want another one already -- how had I not discovered these before?!

Have a beautiful week,

Brooke x

A Sweet Recollection

I've had a few days off over the weekend and am feeling very refreshed. An old friend threw a party in the grounds of a beautiful mansion owned by her parents-in-law. This is why I love summer so much; Pimms and Champagne with a back drop of blue sky! We were very lucky - it seemed to be raining right up until Saturday morning and just took a few hours off to let the sun shine on us. The weather must have heard I was coming ;) The only downside is that you can't wear heels on grass; luckily I had a pair of vintage style wedges that went perfectly with my A-line dress, clinched at the waist. Very ladylike.

Although I've been a very good girl for the past few days (bar heavy consumption of alcohol), I did have a date last Thursday night which I have no problem recalling for you. In fact, I'm feeling pretty wet just thinking about it.

It was supposed to be my job to soothe a very tired, stressed client who has secured some huge business deals this week. I suppose you could say that he rewarded his success with an evening in my company! I had planned to spend some time massaging his back and his shoulders, but as we climbed onto the bed he stripped me naked and pushed me down onto my front. He had obviously remembered where I like to be kissed from last time, and started to trail light kisses down my neck. I instantly had goosebumps and felt blood rush down through my body. He carried on brushing his lips against my skin, working his way down the length of my back and running his tongue across the most sensitive places. I tried to reach back to touch him, but he pinned my hand back where it was - I couldn't move as he was straddling my thighs. I loved having him in control like that, and felt so turned on that I was desperate for him to fuck me right there and then. He must have noticed my impatience; he laughed and let a finger stroke between my legs. Feeling how wet my pussy was pushed him over the edge, unable to hold back and tease me any longer.

He sat up and let me open my legs for him, still laid on my front. He lifted my hips slightly and eased himself in; I could feel that he was rock hard and even bigger than I'd remembered. It was impossible for me to keep quiet - each time he slid inside it filled me up completely, making me gasp and cry out. I could feel his body completely covering me, but my face stayed down as he pushed deep into me again and again.

When he finally let me turn round to face him, I slid up the bed to the pillow and arched myself towards him, inviting him into my mouth. He took his cock and rubbed it between my breasts, and then into my mouth with my hot lips tight around the head. When it was wet enough, I used my hands to stroke him harder against me and more forcefully into my mouth until he was ready to explode. He came with a groan, coming hard all over my breasts and my face. I rubbed it across my lips, making him shudder each time my tongue flicked across his tip.

His massive orgasm was some consolation for me managing to get cum in my eye... it always stings like hell! Worth it though, for a job well done.

Having an evening of pampering tonight... I think a mini-manicure is called for.

Brooke x

The Juicy Details

Hello my lovelies,

I have been a busy bee, and not sure how I would have got through the last stressful week without the marathon hands-on session I had at the weekend. I'd bought a Kama Sutra Massage Therapy kit a few days before and had been dying to try out the oils; massage is one of my favourite things to give and receive. Luckily it crops up fairly often in my line of work, so I need to keep my supplies of sex toys stocked up!

My client loves it when I bring along romantic kits like this, so his eyes lit up when I pulled five different scented oils from by bag. I told him that they were brand new and I needed a subject to test them on; of course, he gladly obliged. He had been at work (on a Saturday, poor guy), so I chose 'Healing Blend' to soothe his tired muscles. It's got a relaxing scent of lavender, rosemary, nutmeg and various other hints. As he laid flat on his front with his head resting on his crossed arms, I straddled him and settled below his back, with my skin bare against his. I poured some oil into my hand first to warm it up, then rubbed it onto him in long, firm strokes. I ran my hands over his shoulders, then worked them back down in smooth kneading motions. He groaned appreciatively, and if I hadn't been naked, he may well have drifted off. I spent a good 20 minutes caressing his skin, finishing off with my trademark move of rubbing the last of the oil into his back with my breasts. That made him wake up!

To return the favour, he chose 'Pleasure Garden', which smelled as delicious as it sounded. He didn't want to be confined to my back; he massaged down my arms, along my legs and rubbed his hands over every curve he could find. It was very sensual, and kept us both slick and smooth. I was so glad that the oil didn't dry up or go sticky - that always spoils my fun! When you're both oiled up, you can rub your bodies against each other in a way that's electric; I challenge you not to spend the rest of the night copulating after that!

Reliving it in my head... thank God I have plenty left for next time!

Brooke x

The Juicy Details

Hello my lovelies,

I have been a busy bee, and not sure how I would have got through the last stressful week without the marathon hands-on session I had at the weekend. I'd bought a Kama Sutra Massage Therapy kit a few days before and had been dying to try out the oils; massage is one of my favourite things to give and receive. Luckily it crops up fairly often in my line of work, so I need to keep my supplies stocked up!

My client loves it when I bring along some kind of sexual aid, so his eyes lit up when I pulled five different scented oils from by bag. I told him that they were brand new and I needed a subject to test them on; of course, he gladly obliged. He had been at work (on a Saturday, poor guy), so I chose 'Healing Blend' to soothe his tired muscles. It's got a relaxing scent of lavender, rosemary, nutmeg and various other hints. As he laid flat on his front with his head resting on his crossed arms, I straddled him and settled below his back, with my skin bare against his. I poured some oil into my hand first to warm it up, then rubbed it onto him in long, firm strokes. I ran my hands over his shoulders, then worked them back down in smooth kneading motions. He groaned appreciatively, and if I hadn't been naked, he may well have drifted off. I spent a good 20 minutes caressing his skin, finishing off with my trademark move of rubbing the last of the oil into his back with my breasts. That made him wake up!

To return the favour, he chose 'Pleasure Garden', which smelled as delicious as it sounded. He didn't want to be confined to my back; he massaged down my arms, along my legs and rubbed his hands over every curve he could find. It was very sensual, and kept us both slick and smooth. I was so glad that the oil didn't dry up or go sticky - that always spoils my fun! When you're both oiled up, you can rub your bodies against each other in a way that's electric; I challenge you not to spend the rest of the night copulating after that!

Reliving it in my head... thank God I have plenty left for next time!

Brooke x

Lazy Sex

Mmmm, that was just what I needed. My night went pretty much as planned; we had wine and nibbles, and a huge comfortable sofa. The first time we tried to watch the film, not much attention was paid; although he was tired from work, he couldn't keep his hands or eyes off me. His hand would start innocently stroking my knee, then work its way up my thigh. The other one resting on my waist inevitably crept up, until his hand was clasped firmly around my breast. It was early in the evening, but he took me right there. Entangled on the cushions, he leaned over and lifted one of my legs to wrap around his waist. I held the back of his hair as he was grinding into me, slow and hard. His hot breath was close to my ear, and hearing every little gasp and groan really turned me on. I tilted my hips up towards him letting him go as deep as he could, and he came inside me with a long shudder.

We managed to watch the second half of the film, and then I offered him my massage skills (which he gladly accepted). We went to the bedroom and found some oils, and I undressed him, then myself. Lying him on his front, I positioned myself on his lower back, a leg either side of him. I get a rush being in this position of sexual power; he's at the mercy of my hands and my body. As I rubbed my hands along his back, I gently rocked hips forward to feel his skin against my pussy. It got me really wet, and he could feel it. I knelt up to let him turn over beneath me, and lowered myself down onto his cock, rock hard. This time was more energetic than the first, and I came before him. We were both exhausted after that!

I'll be strapping my escort shoes on again tomorrow, weekend fun :)

Brooke x

Ready for a Night In

I'm looking forward to a night in with one of my clients tonight. He's planning a bottle of wine and a DVD, then I'll probably offer him a long full-body massage. I like to rub oil onto a man's back while I straddle them, then lean over and rub it in with my breasts. Apparently it feels incredible when they can feel the contrast of my hard nipples and my soft breasts, gliding over their skin. I usually wait until I've almost finished to pull that move out, as they tend to get a bit eager from then onwards!

Until tomorrow...

Brooke x

Hotel Day

When a man invites you for breakfast, you usually expect it to be a not-very-gentlemanly invite to bed. However, I will be beginning a date with breakfast tomorrow, rather than ending it that way. One of my favourite silver foxes has a rare day off, and is planning to take full advantage of the hotel's facilities while he's in town. We're starting off with breakfast, and will probably spend most of the afternoon in the spa. A couples massage would be bliss... I'm sure that could be arranged. Usually it's me who does the massaging - it would be nice to be on the receiving end! We have dinner reservations in the evening, and I'll be leaving him around midnight. I think I'll have to take a whole suitcase for outfit changes!

If you're working behind a desk tomorrow, I'm very sorry to make you jealous this way... you'll just have to fantasise about me to keep you occupied ;)

Brooke x

Flaccid

I suppose it's the natural order of things that when I've had a really good run for some time, it's only fair that I have a terrible booking with a client. This weekend was most certainly it; he was already quite drunk by the time I arrived (not the first time it's happened with him). Instead of stopping there, he insisted that I had a few more drinks with him in the hotel bar while he leered and made sexually charged comments towards me (in public). I strongly hinted that we head upstairs, giving him just the right balance of strict school teacher and sex kitten to make him obey.

Trying to keep the atmosphere hot was a hard task (but that's the only thing that was hard). He tried to undress himself too hastily and made a mess of it, and kept giving me wet, slobbery, drunken kisses. He was so eager to get down to business, but thanks to Mr Jack Daniels he failed to achieve more than a semi. I have no doubt in my own abilities; I completely hid any trace of disdain and remained wanton right up until the point he passed out.

I'll let you in on a secret; this is not the first time I've dealt with far too drunk clients, and I'd much rather they slept it off than tried in vain to prove their masculinity for hours by coming in my face. I used a little trick of offering him a sensual massage (focusing on head and shoulders). Within minutes he was out cold! Job done. There's no way I was going to spend the night listening to his guttural snoring so I freshened up and slipped out.

I had a text from him late the next morning apologising for falling asleep - should I bother seeing him again? I don't particularly need the business, I'm a very busy girl these days...

Brooke x

Refreshed

Just to clarify yesterday's post, my friend is actually flat hunting. We weren't just taking up the estate agent's time for fun!

I got a little bit of pampering last night, but not as much as I'd hoped for; the bath in his suite had a jacuzzi setting so he saw no need to use the spa facilities. We did both benefit from a mutual massage now (not to mention some mutual masturbation).

I left at 8am this morning and came back to an empty house, which is just what I wanted. I took my clothes off and have been lounging about ever since - nothing to do for hours yet. Sometimes I love being lazy.

Hope you all have a great weekend, and it's going to be a late one... bank holiday again!

Brooke x

Owww

Oh dear. I seem to have played a bit too hard this weekend, and am paying for it today (as I was yesterday). My head, my muscles, my throat... the only bonus is that all that energy expended has left me looking rather trim!

It's nothing that can't be fixed with a few cups of tea, an afternoon nap and perhaps a full body massage by a muscular man with an exotic name. Book me in!

Brooke x

Excitement!!!

I'm feeling the excitement now!!! Was a bit sad this morning as it was my last session with my personal trainer before he moves away. I'll really miss him :-(

But apart from that, all is rosy and I'm really looking forward to Christmas. I've got some amazing parties this weekend (rooftop ball, anyone?) and then off to visit family. So I'm sorry if I don't get on here as much.

I had a very nice time last night. For a change, he gave me a massage; we usually begin with the situation reversed. His hands felt strong on my back, and as he worked lower I felt that familiar tingle down below. He pressed his erection against my buttocks as he rubbed all the tension away from my body, and when he was ready he turned me over beneath him. There were no aerobics or theatrics last night; it was just regular, man on top sex. But for some reason it felt amazing - I think I really needed it. I moved his hips with my hands as he pushed his cock into me, telling him when to go softer, slower, deeper or faster. It seemed more honest than usual, no faked orgasms. Maybe because I hadn't seen the barman for a couple of weeks I was able to concentrate on the man I was with instead.

I'm sure I'll speak to you before, but if not have a very Merry Christmas!

Brooke x

Incredible

I had some amazing sex last night, the full works. We had four hours so there was no hurry; first we ordered some food up to the room, and I wasn't too shy to eat in front of him as the gym session earlier had left me ravenous. Then we both had a shower to get squeaky clean, and I then obliged him with a long sensual massage using the oils he had bought especially. He absolutely insisted on returning the favour, which was fine by me! After he had relaxed all my muscles, he flipped me over and opened my legs, planting a trail of kisses down my stomach and inside my thighs. He was very talented with his tongue, flicking it against my clit and dipping it into my pussy. Of course, I insisted on returning the favour and sucked him off slow and hard.

By the time he put his cock inside me, we were both completely ready for it. He teased me a couple of times by pulling it out, but then he succumbed and fucked me fast until we were both sweating. This guy really knew what he was doing, I was well impressed.

Sometimes, my job is bloody awesome!

Brooke x

All kinds of fun

That stuff is BRILLIANT. I strongly recommend you get some. The type I bought is from 'Sh!', but most of the major sex stores have some variation of it. I'm a bit sceptical as to whether you can actually bottle pheromones, but a placebo can work just as effectively as the real thing.

I had nobody particular in mind when I bought it (apart from myself), so I took it along to a client to see if he wanted to play. Luckily for me he did, and he wasn't at all the selfish type. He gave me a massage (aha, the tables have turned!) and took his time over me. He reapplied the gel regularly and worked his way down my back, over my buttocks and down between my legs. When I was nice and wet, I opened my legs wider and arched my back so that my chest was flat to the bed and my ass was raised in the air. He leaned over my back supporting himself on one hand and grabbing my hip with the other. Using that to guide his way in, he pushed his cock inside me and immediately started pumping me fast. I knew that he wouldn't be able to maintain that pace but he couldn't control himself, and he came after just a minute. I can understand his eagerness; the lube was everywhere, and the slipping and sliding just felt too good.

Feeling lovely today, spent an hour lazing in bed after my alarm went off, stretching like a cat.

Brooke x

Pulling Myself Together

Ok, I've allowed myself time to go over that day in my head, and unless he visits the UK again or invites me over there, I will not dwell on it any longer. I won't compare every other guy or client to him, that would be seriously unfair on the rest of the male population!

Went to Josh's last night. I think he could tell I was a bit distant, so he tried his best to cheer me up, bless him. He cooked for me, and gave me an awesome massage. I felt myself heating up as he worked his hands lower; he planted delicate kisses on the nape of my neck, and bit gently at my ear lobes and shoulders. The guilt I felt melted away, making way for the lust that always overcomes me when Josh is around. As usual, by the time his fingers found my pussy it was already so wet. A little gasp escaped his lips when he felt that, every time's like the first at that moment. I was still lying face down on the bed from the massage, but raised my hips enough for his hand to work under me. He shifted down slightly and prised my legs further apart so he could enter me from behind. The weight of his body along the length of mine crushed me, but it felt good. His hand pushed my head into the bed even harder, and his thrusts became more rough. The pillows muffled the noise of me crying out. I managed to wriggle one of my hands free, and pushed my arse further into him, giving myself space to rub my clit.

I don't multiple orgasm very often, but when I do it's incredible. I'm sure any girl will vouch for that! We stayed in bed for the rest of the evening, and made much more slow & gentle love during the night. Feeling much more positive today, and realise that I shouldn't feel guilty for being drawn to other guys. There are some things you can't control.

Kisses,

Brooke x

25th April: Back to Normal

How refreshing; a nice normal night with a nice normal client. The agency had already called me to let me know that my company had been requested; as it was Friday night I expected he might be taking me to a nice bar so I put a slinky cocktail dress on. I was right, we went to Taman Gang on Park Lane. I've been in there for drinks before but I'd never sampled the restaurant. Glad I did, it was lush!

He was polite and friendly, but seemed a little preoccupied. He liked me to do most of the talking but I'm not sure he was really listening - I think he had something on his mind. He'd booked a hotel room so I suggested giving him a massage in an attempt to releive some of the stress that was weighing him down. His muscles were so tense, but he had a smooth broad back so I didn't mind working on that...

He was sweet and seemed really grateful for me being there with him. I hope he's ok, there was a real sadness there.

Cheer up mister,

Brooke x