Throbbing for Attention

If I'd managed to get any sleep last night, I'd say that I woke up on the wrong side of bed this morning. The people who walk slowly and weave across the pavement during rush hour in central London almost felt my wrath; sometimes I really feel like power walking but am hindered by the herd.

I was ridiculously horny yesterday. It wasn't just a mood I was in - my pussy was literally throbbing for attention! It's still super smooth from the wax last week, so perfect for licking and stroking... unfortunately for me, my client was tired and grouchy, so he just got his and went to sleep. That's the way it goes sometimes; escorts can give and give, but are not guaranteed anything in return except a wad of cash. Can't grumble at that I suppose.

Manic weekend ahead: I'm going to need a nap or a red bull to get through...

Brooke x