Proud of Me

I'm not being naive about this; I am fully aware that at some point today I'm going to completely crash and be a wreck. But I must admit, I'm very proud of my body's stamina! I had the craziest, most reckless weekend I've had in a long time. From Friday night to Monday morning I ate one meal and a handful of grapes, and a couple of hour long power naps was all time would allow. I usually set myself boundaries, having an early night to recover if I'd had a late one, but the string of party offers was just too tempting to pass up. And Serena knows how to sway my judgement - she always wins me over!

I'm absolutely flabbergasted that I'm able to function today. I had a meeting at 9.30am which seemed impossible to attend; I hadn't gone to bed until 7am this morning. But I made it, I managed to disguise the pending hangover and now am waiting for it to hit me. Plus I need to remember how to eat, I'm way past the hunger stage!

Every task seems a lot more difficult today; I feel like a new born baby learning how to function each part of my body! I think I'm almost there, have mastered clear vision, reading, writing and standing up straight. Progress.

Brooke x

Sex Marathon

TWO HOURS STRAIGHT. Now that's what I call getting your money's worth.

It was a fabulous joint effort. We took it in turns to take control, flipping each other over and under and trying every position we could think of; the only breaks were to rehydrate as our mouths got dry, but everything else was nice and wet. I was highly impressed with his stamina - this was the longest session we'd ever had together. He likes it quite rough, and by the time I was finished with him he had scratch marks all over his body. I liked the look of it, because I so often have to be careful not to mark my clients' bodies at all! Like a cat marks his territory, I had quite clearly left the message that "Brooke woz ere" [sic]...

Today, I ache from my neck down to my knees - every muscle in my body has been pushed to the limit. It's as if I had a long session at the gym, but so much more fun! I think I'll have to go book a massage today.

Hope your weekend was as fun as mine,

Brooke x

Luxury

This is why I love what I do. The gentleman last night was exactly that; a gentleman. The hotel was absolutely beautiful, one I've only been to a couple of times before. We had dinner in the restaurant downstairs, then spent the evening watching old Audrey Hepburn movies in his room. I adore those! Of course, Breakfast at Tiffany's is a classic, but I love Funny Face too. It makes me want to be back in Paris.

He was a very gentle lover; fit for his age, and impressive stamina. He didn't ask for anything out of the ordinary, he just wanted me to kiss him, and lie underneath him as he rocked back and forth rhythmically. It was quite relaxing really. In the middle of the night, he spooned me and took me from behind. In the pitch black he got a bit more heated, and his thrusts were harder and more persistant than last time. This time he let out a groan as he came, and squeezed my breasts so hard it was almost painful. After that, he slept very soundly.

He insisted on buying me a gift this morning to say thank you, so I'm currently flashing my shiny new Lulu Guiness handbag. It's gorgeous.

Love,

Brooke x