I’ve had worried messages from a number of my lovely gentlemen as my Adult Work profile is currently down. Don’t panic!!! All should be back to normal soon.

There were software changes to the AW website which caused many users like myself to be shut out of their accounts. Hopefully the issues are being sorted which will allow us all back on our profiles within the next week.

Till then you can still enjoy my website and place bookings via text or email.

As a lot of you know life has been getting in the way of my naughty fun these past months, so I’m only providing outcalls for gentlemen I’ve previously seen. Hopefully I’ll be back providing incalls again soon.

Take care all my lovely gentlemen and I hope to catch up with you soon.

Blimey 2020 & 2021 have been quite a year. Hoping all my fabulous gentlemen have been keeping yourselves safe and positive during these unprecedented times. I certainly have a lot of catching up to do!

I just want to say a huge thank you to everyone who has been in touch over the past 15 months with fabulous words of encouragement. The Covids may have been raging, but our sex drives have been too. Porn and toys have been the saviours of the day for many, but it will soon be time to play with the real thing once again – yay!!!

Just letting you all know that I shall feel able to play once again after having my second vaccination next month. Not long till hugs, kisses and much much more will abound as sexy Scarlet will take flight once again!!!

These are unprecedented times for us all and it was with a heavy heart last week I decided to stop seeing all you lovely sexy gentlemen until the threat of infection has passed. If we want normality to return quickly we must all do our bit to protect each other by isolating ourselves as much as we can. As you all know I’m very much about having fun, but staying healthy too.

To keep the juices flowing (so to speak) I would recommend Pornhub for free video content or Literotica if, like me, you love a good raunchy read. I can also recommend Fleshlights as I’ve heard very good things about them (easy to clean too ;)). Feel free to wank over my pics too 🙂

I want to send a big thank you to all my fabulous regulars who have been thinking of me and sending heart-warming messages. Normality will resume and the sexy fun will feel even better than before after a period of abstinence.

Stay safe and stay sexy. “I’ll be back!!!”, as good old Arnie would say.

I saw one of my wonderful regulars the other week. Being quite immobile with his disabilities I’m usually there to brighten up his day. This though wasn’t a time to cheer him up as he’d had an excellent week and was wanting to celebrate everything going good in his world. That morning though his carer had decided to pull his bedroom curtain rail down which was not going to be fixed for a few days. No problem we would utilise the living room for our fun.

Starting with him on his fancy electronic wingback chair we got to a long slow snogging session followed by me removing my top and burying his face in my ample bosom. Helping him out of his clothes was followed by me preparing a makeshift bed on the floor with duvets. A graceful lowering onto the floor from the seat and a slow shuffle onto the duvet.

A long slow soapy wank and my pussy over his face would make him writhe in pleasure, but it would be some specific dirty talk that would push him over the edge and top off his week. A lot of sex is in the mind, so saying the right words can do way more than any heavy fucking.

We lay for remainder of our time together chatting about life for the disabled. Sex for healthy mobile individuals is still considered something to talk about in hushed tones, but for disabled people it is seen as almost taboo. People around them don’t want to acknowledge that their sexual needs are just as important as their day to day needs with things like getting washed, dressed and fed.

So many disabled people are out there wanting sexual relief, but just don’t know how to find the right person for their needs. Having a carer around can also make it awkward to pursue what they want.

My main advice is to make sure that the woman can provide what you need. I’ve seen disabled gentlemen who have previously had ladies arrive who won’t kiss, touch their boobs or pussy. What use is that when penetrative sex is out of the question? Are they happy to have a carer in another room? You will want someone with experience who can work around any issue.

Talking of issues. When we came to getting back off the floor we did have a laugh. I think it took us a good 5mins to get back on the sofa (which was lower than the chair) with the help of cushions, naked bear hugs, loving kisses and lots of giggles. There can never be any embarrassment around me. I’m very down to Earth. I always say “Life should be fun, especially when you are naked”.

For me there is nothing better than seeing someone happy because I’ve made their day. Having a disability should never stop anyone having fun sexually.

Having seen a couple of my lovely regulars this week who are disabled it got me thinking about all those gentlemen out there who feel they cannot see an escort because of their disabilities.

Both of these men have told me that they have so much provided for them to live a life that is fulfilling, but sex is always a subject that is neglected. A sex life is for everyone, not just the able bodied.

There are so many ways to be sexy that I’m pretty sure any disability can be worked around. The body is a very sensitive instrument and it’s not just the pink oboe that gets everything tingling. In many ways it’s the power of the mind that can stimulate you the most and I can sure get a man going with some serious dirty talk.

Home visits are fine with me and I dress very discreetly till I get behind closed doors with you. I’m fine to have carers in the same house as long as you are comfortable and happy to let go of yourself whilst they are there.

In many cases it’s just a case of having some naked company and I can sure hold a conversation about any subject whilst snuggled up to you.

So, don’t hesitate to call, email or text me to see if I’m the right lady for you. I’m very experienced and open minded, so we can discuss anything you have concerns with.

No-one should ever miss out on the sexy side of life.

Well, my Santa suit is at the ready as there will be lots of naughty boys out there wanting their sexy Santa treats.

I love this time of year with all the pretty festive lights and jolly music. With my relaxed and fun persona I love to de-stress my gentlemen in the best way possible. Hot lips, warm hands and toasty boobs there to work their Christmas magic. If you want to bring your Christmas baubles my way, I’ll add the tinsel 😉

So, if you are not feeling the Christmas cheer yet, then let me give you a helping hand. Christmas for me is all about being with the people you want to share your time with. If that’s naked and in the shower then let’s do it!!!

I do love a erotic time in a shower and I got the chance with one of my gorgeous regulars the other day. He was off on his holibobs that day and wanted to really get in the holiday mood 😉

My soft and sensuous hands were there at the ready after getting naked and smothering him in my fabulously large breasts. I lathered my hands in masculine scented shower gel ready to caress him all over. Every inch of him got the Scarlet seductive touch with him rolling his eyes back with the biggest of beaming smiles. Nothing like skin on skin to get bodies tingling with anticipation for more.

A totally erotic way to start the day and it was only a shame I was not on my holibobs too x

OMG, Easter is almost here!!! Seems like only yesterday I was celebrating New Year.

The past few weeks have been really busy and I’ve seen a lot of my fabulous regulars as well as a few lovely new guys. Seeing the sun shining today is really getting me looking forward to the warmer weather. I’m pretty horny most of the time, but the heat of a sunny day really does get my juices flowing.

I know a lot of my gentlemen lead very stressful lives and hopefully the 4 day weekend will see you all having some well earned down time to recharge the batteries. I always do my best to drain all the worries out of my gentlemen in my own special way 😉 I love seeing a sunshine smile appear on a guy’s face after them arriving with a grey storm laden cloud over their heads. Laying back and receiving a long slow and varied BJ is the best cure for any woes.

Just remember that if Easter doesn’t leave you super chilled then I can always be your Easter Bunny at a later date.

Had to chuckle after logging on today to see I had a rather irate gentleman leave me feedback.

As a lot of you know, I’m Scarlet part time, so I have no pressure to see anyone I don’t want to. This makes sure I thoroughly enjoy my time with the gentlemen I do see and gives them the best possible experiences.

It has always amazed me when gentlemen place a booking without having spoken to me. How can you tell if you get on with someone if you haven’t spoken? With many people assuming you provide services you don’t list, the last thing you want is them turning up and being disappointed because I don’t do the thing they enjoy most. Numerous times I’ve had gentlemen see me having previously booked ladies for GFEs only to find they didn’t kiss, because they assumed they did. If there is one big lesson in life it’s NEVER ASSUME!!!

I like to think of myself as a happy hooker, and as long as I can give the best experiences I don’t care if the odd guy gets frustrated he can’t book me without speaking to me first. I intend to be doing this for many years to come and to enjoy every minute.

Well, I can’t believe we are in December once again and Christmas less than 3 weeks away. It must be a sign I’m getting old that time is flying by so quickly, or is it because I’m having so much fun?

I’m definitely starting to feel Christmassy with all the pretty lights and trees going up everywhere.

I’m sure like everyone else, 2017 has had it’s ups and downs; hopefully you too have packed enough ‘ups’ to give yourself lots of fond memories.

I’ve gotten a lot of enjoyment this year from helping many of my gentlemen brighten up their days. There is nothing better than seeing someone stressed out by life leaving you with a huge smile on their face. Having fun is the key and I can’t wait to get my naughty Santa suit out of the wardrobe next week to inject some serious fun into some seriously stressed bunnies at this hectic time of year.

The weather can be dull and dismal at this time of year, but remember that dull days never have to be dull.

I know we’ve still got a few weeks left till 2017 is over, but I’m sure the next few weeks will fly by. I just want to thank all my lovely gentlemen for all the fun times this year. Here’s to many more in 2018!!!!! xxxxxxxx

I had the great pleasure of meeting one of my lovely gentlemen in a high rise apartment in Leicester for the second time in a month. With the wonderful clear skies we’ve been having of late the views over the City were amazing. I love my home town and was delighted to be able to point out so many wonderful buildings below us.

The highlight of the evening though was when I lead my gentleman up to the huge French doors in the living room and had him fuck me bent at the hips with the view of Leicester in front of us. All those tiny cars moving far below us with no idea what naughtiness was happening right above them. After a long session in the bedroom it didn’t take him long to blow his load in the living room with the sight of my hands pressed up against the glass of the doors and my large breasts swinging, high-lit by the setting Sun and reflected in the glass.

What a wonderful memory to add to all the other fabulous meets I’ve had over the years. I’m going to be a very happy lady in my old age looking back at all the wonderfully naughty things I’ve gotten up to.

All the lovely gentlemen who know me know I don’t discriminate against race, colour, age or religion. The people I don’t see are the ones who come across as unpleasant in their attitude when I speak to them on the phone. I’ve never been Little Miss Submissive and being talked down to really is a major turn off. No money in the World would get me to spend some sexy time with someone who does that.

Anyway, last week I had a call from a very softly spoken young man desperate to find a lady to see. Initially he wanted to know if I saw Asians with beards as he had had numerous ladies walked away on arrival due to his colour and facial hair. I told him I was perfectly fine with that and went onto ask him what he was looking for in order to make sure I was the right lady for him. A sensual time was all he required so I arranged to see him at his home.

He turned out to be a lovely guy when I saw him yesterday. The ladies who had turned him away purely on his looks had missed out on a wonderful hour of sensual bliss. Fabulous people come in all shapes and sizes – black, white, brown, hairy, disabled, disfigured, fat, thin, 20 or 80yrs old. I’ve had gentlemen tell me they’ve been asked by other ladies over the phone if they look handsome – how on Earth can you answer that?

It’s not about the looks or the ability, it’s about having a sexy time with someone who has a great attitude. If George Clooney rang me to book an hour and came across as having a bad attitude I would not see him.

Being my own boss means I can pick and chose the kind of gentlemen I want to see over and over again. Life’s too short for a shit shag lol.

I’ve seen a couple of new gentlemen this week who have both been over 70yrs of age. It transpired that both of them had put off seeing me for months as they were concerned they were too old for a lady of my age to see.

I tell you, “Age is only a number” and to be perfectly honest the guys that I see, I see because of their personality and not their age, looks, height, weight or IQ. Quite a few of the guys I look forward to seeing most are of the older persuasion as they are such wonderful characters.

Don’t ever think your age is a handicap, or that because you can’t fuck like a demon anymore makes you any less sexy.
And if you are concerned you don’t have a wealth of experience with women then, hey there’s always time to learn something new. You can’t teach an old dog new tricks? – utter bollocks, and anyway, I’m an excellent teacher 😉 x

Had a wonderful day yesterday with a couple of my foot fetish fans.

I love having my feet played with and love how differently you all play.

It was the first time I’ve had someone who prefers the smellier foot. It was fun to put on my sweaty trainers after my shower to get the right odour for him.

Seeing him getting very worked up and almost devouring my feet was extremely horny, a real change from the previous slow, sensuous, spine tinglingly erotic foot worship of earlier.

Really it’s no different from my girl friend experiences. You get the ones with lots of foreplay, slow soft kisses and gentle touches and then fast horny sweaty ones with passionate deep French kisses – both just as fabulous in their own way.

Had an interesting thing happen earlier on in the week. I had a lovely gentleman call me to arrange a meet at his hotel. After he’d checked in he called to cancel the appointment as he felt the hotel was unsuitable for me to visit. On enquiring why he thought it unsuitable, it turned out that to access the bedrooms I would have to walk past reception

Having been Scarleting since 2010 I have visited too many hotels to count, the majority of which you do indeed have to walk past reception. I explained that I would be dressed discreetly and would have gotten directions from him to find his room. I would look like any other guest heading off to my room. Hotel staff are usually on a rota, so never know all the guests who are in the hotel at any one time, and usually can’t be bothered to even look up and see who was coming in (that’s if they are even at their desk).

Keycarded hotels can be gotten around very easily, along with the confusingly rambling old hotels. Spy holes in hotel doors make it easy too to open the door on my arrival to let me in quickly if staying in a hotel with other colleagues. A bit of music in the background or the TV on low will muffle any chatting we do.

I love a good hotel meet. The extra naughtiness of a hotel room really is quite a turn on 😉 x

I never really understood the power of a good cuddle till I started my secret Scarlet life. So many lovely gentlemen come to see me for a good long cuddle before and after any naughtiness. Whether they are living alone or have a partner who has just given up on this most basic form of affection (as they think it will just lead onto sex), my guys just want to feel close to someone for the time they are with me.

Yesterday was started and finished with a wonderful cuddle session. Full on bear hugs and spoons. There is something so wonderfully reassuring about a good long hug. Having a man snuggle into my breasts after sex as he’s basking in the after glow is a very beautiful thing.

Don’t ever think you cannot ask for a cuddle or think you would feel silly doing it. Cuddles are there to make you feel special and I so much love giving them.

Make today your cuddle therapy day x

Well it’s beginning to feel a lot like Christmas now with all the chocolates and pressies in the shops and the decorations going up in town.

I couldn’t believe how few Incall days I have left this year whilst posting them for all my organised bunnies. I’ve already taken a fair few bookings for December. Some of my fabulous regulars really don’t want to miss out on their pre-Christmas treat 😉

So, what do you want for Christmas from Santa? A dinner date with a very special dessert, or a hot sexy, soapy shower session after Santa has given you lashings of Christmas kisses?

My Santa suit is at the ready and I do like to make the boys happy with my naughty Christmas gifts x

I had a most excellent afternoon yesterday with a gentlemen I’d seen for the third time now. He was telling me how so many services are provided for disabled people, but sex still remains a taboo subject. Disabled people still have the same needs as anybody else. He was sure his carer suspected he was seeing a lady as he was having his sheets changed on a different day than usual. Such a shame she couldn’t discuss these sorts of things with him.

Anyway we went for a sexy striptease this time and I was taking my time peeling off each item of clothing in a different part of the room – sometimes close up (boobies in the face) or far away (lowering my panties to the floor bent at the hips). He was super horny by the end of it and it did not take long for him to climax during a BJ. Our second round of horny fun culminated in me giving him a long sensual hand job and being finger fucked by him. He was amazed how in his mind he was thrusting into me every time he pushed his fingers in. I had been giving him lots of dirty talk and afterwards told him that a huge part of sex is in the mind. I love getting inside someone’s head and finding those sexual hot buttons to press.

Being disabled doesn’t stop you being horny, it doesn’t stop you wanting to talk about sex, and not being able to have penetrative sex certainly doesn’t stop you having fabulous climaxes. We just have to find a different strategies to play the game of sex

I love learning new things and last week I learned about a new fetish!!!

I had a lovely gentleman come visit me in Rugby with a foot fetish. In fact it turned out to be more than that….he also had a tickling fetish. At first I wasn’t really sure if I was the lady for him as I had memories of tickling as being an unpleasant act by bullies. Little did I realise that it could be quite a pleasurable experience when done well with someone you are having fun with. It was quite an eyeopener to find parts of me that were not ticklish at all and some which were overly sensitive. We had so much fun that afternoon. I don’t think I’ve giggled so much in an hour.

Just makes you realise you don’t know what something is truly like till you try it. If you want a good website on the subject www.UKtickling.com was highly recommended.

So what new thing have you tried today???

This week a good proportion of my gentlemen have seen me whilst away from home on business. I’m the first to admit I do love my home comforts and would hate having to sleep away from home night after night to earn my pennies.

For a lot of guys with families to support, the stresses of work and the constant new hotel bed after new hotel bed it can be tough. With all their commitments to others they end up realising they are not making enough time for themselves. Add this week’s wonderful torrential downpours and life for some really needs that added sunshine.

I’m so glad I thoroughly enjoy what I do and seem to get a lot of guys coming back for more. I would hate to be constantly touring in order to pick up new business all the while. All my incall locations fall 30mins from home at the most and so my own bed is always mine at the end of the day 🙂 Being able to work inbetween bookings means my days are never dull (in fact sometimes the day just goes way too quickly).

So if you’ve realised that your days are just getting too God damn gloomy, then take a step back and see that, despite the English weather, we can let the sunshine flood in to brighten our day.

Today started with me seeing my Adultwork profile had 69 feedbacks. 69 is so very apt and made me giggle. I have often said to people that participating in a 69 is like playing naked Twister. I am very good at playing Twister 😉

The day has only got better and better with a morning visit to one very naughty gentleman. To say it was a shagathon would be dumbing it down. I was well and truly done for at the end of the 2hrs. If policemen had shagalizers instead of breathalysers I would have been well over the legal limit.

So Friday is finishing off what has been a wonderful week for me. I have enjoyed the company of some fabulous people and got those endorphins flowing (once again). I met someone who I knew from the ‘real’ world a few days ago and had such a laugh finding out what a naughty pair we really are. The same day I had a gentleman who I’ve known now 4yrs (and who now lives abroad) fly back to England to see me and grab a night of positivity. I could not believe he’d travelled all that way just to spend a time with me.

Anyone who thinks escorting is for drug addicts and losers is so very much mistaken. The ladies who enjoy what they do and bring joy to others help reduce the day to day stresses of life and bring much needed positivity to those who need it. I love my naughty world and I’m so glad others have fun in it too.

Spent a wonderful afternoon yesterday with a lovely gentlemen I’d not seen in a while. As he was coming up my way on a day I didn’t do Incalls he booked a hotel in order to see me. I couldn’t believe the time had gone so quickly when the 3hrs was up. Sensuous, sexy and utterly relaxing – just what he needed before carrying on with his journey up North. With a spring in our steps we left the room key in the room (no need to check out as the room was paid on arrival) and walked to the station together before parting. We all need a bit of self-indulgent time every now and again to recharge the batteries.

I have had a number of gentlemen ask for incalls at times I’m not doing them, and booking a hotel room is the perfect way of seeing me if a visit to your home is out of the question. With so many affordable hotels around I can always advise on where to book. Paying on arrival, or in advance means checking out is not needed at all. An hour, or 2, or 3 in the company of someone who makes you feel special and you can walk out of the hotel (leaving the key in the room) having had a positive boost to the mind and body.

I just thought I’d use this blog post to say a huge thank you to all my wonderful gentlemen who have bestowed presents on me over the years. I always feel so honoured when someone has taken the time and the thought to get me something and I hope everyone who has given me something has realised how much I appreciated what they gave me.

Not just a wonderful array of chocolates (chocolate pizza is amazing), flowers and drinks (one home made brew from a very special guy); I have had a soft toy version of my favourite TV character (who sits by my bed) and some awesome sex toys. Of the more unusual, but just as appreciated gifts I’ve had a cinnamon gob stopper, some wood for a project I was doing, a garden gnome and even some carpet underlay.

Today I received a miniature character model of myself in a little glass box. I had not seen this super gentleman for a while and it really touched me that he would think to do that.

Last week I had someone ask me if there are days when I think “Oh, I can’t be arsed to see anyone today”. After pondering the question I could not think of a single instance when I thought that over the past (almost) 6yrs. My gentlemen meets are something to look forward to, especially after a difficult day with my usual work. The presents are a fabulous bonus, but just seeing my gentlemen old and new gives me a buzz and lifts my spirits however I’ve been feeling.

So this is a big thank you for all your gifts big and small and a big thank you for being such wonderful guys. Hugs and kisses to you all xxxxxxx

I do like a good giggle and I did have to laugh yesterday evening. They say that things come in threes and they certainly did on the way home from a naughty meet at Eastmidland’s Airport.

Firstly I got back to my car in the hotel carpark to find the car next to me had a very apt bumper sticker. It read “I Solemnly Swear that I am up to No Good”. Gosh, I need that on a plaque in my house lol.

Second chuckle was heading home. I do like to see interesting licence plates on cars and last night I saw the perfect one for me – “Miss BJ”.

Finally as I was flicking through the radio channels to find some good tunes on the way home I came across a song I’d not heard in some time – “The Son Of Hickory Holler’s Tramp”. For all those those who haven’t come across this Kenny Roger’s classic, the chorus is…

“Oh, the path was deep and wide from footsteps leading to our cabin
Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger
Yes, I’m the son of Hickory Holler’s tramp.”

Maybe I’m just fine tuned to see naughty stuff around me. Keeps me happy, that’s for sure.

Got a lovely booking lined up this week with a fabulous gentleman I’ve not seen in over a year. He had been a regular for some time and then he suddenly disappeared.

As an escort who is there to provide utmost discretion there is no way I would ever call or text to see how people are when they stop coming to see me; but I do often wonder what happened to them.

There are the odd ones I know – like one guy I’d seen for nearly 5yrs who was in the process of losing his job and home when he went AWOL; the gentleman who was going through his final stages of a terminal illness and one of my gentlemen who I saw in the newspaper had moved down South and started his own company 🙂

But then you get the delightful surprises when ones do reappear. One of my gentlemen had had a major car accident and been out of action for nearly 8mths, another had gotten himself a girlfriend (which hadn’t worked out); and another who’d been going through a very messy and expensive divorce.

I do get the gentlemen who are passing through the area and who I never see again, but on the whole I get guys returning many times over. I may be an escort, but I do care about my gentlemen and enjoy getting to know them. I only hope that the ones who do fall off the radar are having a wonderful time and are happy and healthy.

My booking this week will be like catching up with an old friend and I’m so very much looking forward to it.

I’m writing this blog because I have a booking this week with someone who is suffering from a life threatening illness. He has realised that injecting some fun in his life will help with his self-healing.

I see (and have seen) many gentlemen who have had cancer, heart attacks or have lost someone close to them. It has truly been a ‘wake-up’ call for them; a realisation that we are not on this Earth forever. For these gentlemen they have the need to add as much fun as they can to their days. For me personally the death of a close friend brought it home to me that life is precious and I needed to do things that made me happy. Being an escort is so much fun and I get to meet so many wonderful people I would not otherwise get spend quality time with. I’ve always loved making people happy and for many gentlemen I see they say that spending time with me is far better than any NHS care. Maybe I should call myself Boudoir Bupa lol.

Funny how we can just amble through life and take everything around us for granted. Sometimes we need a wake up call to get us to appreciate what we have and can have.

So, if you are just getting by in the day to day grind of life give yourself that wake-up call now and fill your days with as much fun stuff as you can muster – good music, good food, whatever gives you even one moment of happiness. Life is to be lived so inject some therapy into your day xxx

I do love a geek and I see many a scientist, engineer & IT whizz. I think it is because they crave perfection and that goes for their sexy side too.

It does make me sad though that so many guys tell me they have been pouring over my website for months before plucking up the courage to call me. To me talking to and meeting new people is easy; for me it’s techy stuff that has me out of my depth. I’m so glad I have so many geeky friends who I can call upon if I have a problem with my phone, computer or dishwasher. Having someone help you make that first call to an escort is just out of the question, the courage has to come from within. You just have to focus on the end result and hopefully when you hear my soothing voice and encouraging words you’ll realise that phone call was not the scary thing you thought it was.

Just think, wrapped in my arms with soft kisses and slow caresses the wait was totally worth it. We waste so much of our lives worrying (I know I have in the past). The good times come when we push ourselves out of our comfort zones and get to enjoy the things we have been longing for.

So, what are you going to do today to get what you want from life?

Today I have had my third enquiry as to what will be my last working day before Christmas. When I had my first enquiry last week I really hadn’t thought that far ahead; but with only 7.5 weeks left till the big day I can understand why my regulars are getting that Christmassy feeling already.

I must admit it’s getting me all excited to be able to get my Santa’s outfit out of the wardrobe again. I do feel very naughty wearing it and it always brings a smile to guy’s faces when they see me in it. I’ve had many a gentleman sitting on my knee telling me what they would like for Christmas 😉 I doubt though I’d getting away with being Santa at a local department store with the amount of cleavage and leg I have on show.

So for any of you also wanting my last day before Crimbo for outcalls, it’s 23rd December. Incall dates are all on my profile. Looking forward to being your naughty Santa already!!!

Visiting a hotel yesterday for a new gentleman I was in one of those hotels that is a real rabbit warren. Fortunately the directions were spot on to his room and I navigated several corridors and floors with ease. On the way I passed a maintenance guy knocking on a door. He was holding a can of WD40 and I couldn’t resist saying “Lubricant is always the answer for most jobs”, with a big smile on my face. He didn’t quite know how to react as I looked like your usual business woman in my low heels and plain clothes. Little did he know there was suspender belt, corset & mountains of bosom under my smart tailored coat.

Looking back over the month I’ve had an awful lot more Outcalls than normal. On top of the usual house calls I’ve had some of my regulars booking their own hotel rooms for days that have been more convenient or when my Incalls are not in their area.

I love going off to people’s homes or hotels. Dressing conservatively as I head to their front door or hotel room I have that naughty thought in my mind that I’m going to have a very sexy and sensuous time and any onlookers will be none the wiser.

So many people I know in the ‘real world’ think I’m so very boring. The odd person does a double take when I use a double entendre. Many don’t think I swear FFS!!! I’m sure that if I told them I was an escort they’d just laugh at me, thinking I was telling them a joke.

My secret world is often a source of amusement for me, especially when I’m hanging my undies on the washing line 😉

A lot of the gentlemen I see have very stressful lives and I love seeing that stress melt away as I work my magic on them. Seeing that glow of happiness on their faces as I see them go really makes being Scarlet so rewarding.

The past few weeks I have had to cut back on my Incalls to spend more time on my non-naughty work.

2 weeks of reduced fun and games with Scarlet and I was feeling my sparkle fading. I was definitely getting too bogged down in the day to day grind and was loosing sight of all the fun things that can make my day happy and fulfilling.

A weekend away with friends and 2 days of fun and laughter made me realise how stressed out I’d become in such a short time. It was a slap in the face to say “Wake up Scarlet and smell the roses. Every day is a great day if you make it that way.”

So yesterday when I had a lot of work to do on the computer (something I keep to a bare minimum) I put on my favourite music and the hours flew by and my least favourite job done in no time. Changing my screensaver too to a happy picture taken on holiday earlier on in the year will give me a smile every time I turn on the computer now.

I also highly recommend listening to a piece of music by Baz Luhrmann – Everybody’s Free To Wear Sunscreen (you can find it on YouTube if you don’t use Spotify or Apple Music).

We only live once and really it’s a relatively short time we are here on Earth, so why not make every minute as enjoyable as we can. Oh, and always make time for masturbation 😉

Thoroughly enjoying the sunshine this week now that Summer has finally arrived here in Leicestershire and thoroughly enjoying meeting some new gentlemen along with my lovely regulars. Being an independent escort suits me just fine.

Had an interesting question thrown at me today by one new gentleman. The question was “So why do you not work for an agency?”. Even though I’d never been asked that before it was quite a simple one to answer. When I decided to start escorting in 2010 I trawled the Web for as much information as I could for how to go about doing this kind of work. Having come across numerous forums for ‘ladies of the night’ I read many of their comments about their experiences using agencies. What I deduced was that there are some very good agencies out there, but alas they are far outnumbered by poor ones. Many run by escorts who are not getting enough bookings by means of their own advertising so deciding to fleece other escorts into paying to advertise on their ‘agency website’, taking all the decent bookings for themselves and leaving the undesirables for the paying ladies.

Being Scarlet on a part-time basis is my fun way of building up my retirement fund. I want to live long and enjoy life to the full which means having lots and lots of happy memories. Therefore I want to chose who I see and who I don’t see. Being an escort doesn’t need to be fraught with worry if you make your own decisions as to who you spend your time with.

A true redhead at heart I love being around people who’s company I enjoy, which is how to stay a happy hooker 😉

And if you are wondering what the most asked question is? It’s “How did you get into being an escort?”. For the answer, ask me when you next see me.

Discretion has always a priority with me and funnily enough has been brought to the fore 3 times this week.

1. I had a new gentleman visit me for an Incall yesterday quite nervous at the thought of coming to a hotel. I assured him during his initial call that I hand picked my hotels to assure discretion. All busy, large hotels with easy routes past reception and easy to find rooms (unlike some of the hotels I have been to which can only be described as rabbit warrens). The reason for his nervousness was that he had once had a booking with a lady at a smaller hotel and had been caught by staff being let in through a fire exit. If you look like you know where you are going in a busy hotel no staff would ever bat an eyelid.

2. Also yesterday I made my regular monthly visit to a certain student’s halls of residence. This is the 5th time I’ve seen this particular student and I remember how nervous he was the first time I visited. He needn’t have worried as with my trainers, yoga leggings and waterproof jacket I didn’t look out of place at all going up to his room.

3. Finally I had a dinner date on Monday near Rugby. In the restaurant my gentleman excused himself to go to the bathroom and I was left to people watch the other dinner guests. A few tables away was a young lady in a fabulously revealing dress with killer fuck-me heels. It was quite obvious they were not ‘together’ as there was no eye contact at all from her to him. In fact she spent more time nervously looking round the room. I knew that my gentleman would be getting the full sexy minx look in his room after changing out of my more reserved dinner attire. You don’t need an almost frontless & backless dress at the dinner table as just a hint of cleavage is more than enough to keep a man’s expectations high for later 😉

This morning I had a very steamy session with a fab guy I’ve seen a few times now. Afterwards we got talking and he told me that seeing me was the best option he had found to fit into his life. He, like so many guys out there, loves his wife to bits, but has found she has lost her sex drive due to giving birth. The menopause too can really affect ladies sexual urges. Wanting to stay with the person they love, but not wanting to risk the messy implications of an affair they turn to seeing escorts to satisfy the part of themselves their wives can’t help them with any more.

For me sex is like a game of tennis – a bit of fun. You come away from the match having had some exercise, had a laugh and maybe chatted about the weather. There is no relationship between players which could complicate matters (like a woman in an affair wanting the husband to leave his wife for her) – none of that stress and hassle.

I love to leave all of my gentlemen with a good smile on their faces, having lost a few calories and with any stresses they brought with them all gone like a distant memory.

I had to laugh the other day when I went to see one of my gentlemen at his usual high class hotel. As I pulled into the carpark past the entrance I had to wait for a young lady crossing my path. She had on the highest ‘fuck-me’ shoes, a coat which barely covered her bottom (with no sign of a skirt underneath) and fishnet tights. Looking very furtive as she entered the only thought that passed my mind was that she was obviously an escort and I hoped that the gentleman inside who had booked her had requested her to arrive looking the way she did.

Before meeting me my gentleman he had made numerous bookings where the ladies had arrived at his hotel room door looking far too slutty. On all of these occasions he had sent the girls away as they were far too inappropriately dressed to be seen in public with him. As our usual afternoon booking at the hotel starts with drinks and a long chat in the bar it’s imperative we just look like work colleagues talking shop.

As an escort you really need to know when and where it is appropriate to wear certain clothes. I have a wonderful variety of naughty shoes and outfits, but when I arrive at someone’s hotel or home they are safely tucked away in a bag to put on later. Sensible shoes, plain stockings and a long coat are there to avoid tongues wagging and complete embarrassment.

When I have a hotel meet or dinner date I sit in the bar of a hotel or in a restaurant inwardly giggling that the staff have no idea what is going to happen up in the bedroom later. So very innocent in my looks, but so very naughty behind closed doors 😉

It’s really great these days that people are finding it easier to express themselves (maybe not in public, but behind closed doors). I know lots of gentlemen who like to dress up, whether it be in leather, fishnet, rubber, dresses or stockings and suspenders.

Being yourself is a big part of life and it must be so hard for people who have to hide bits of their personality away. So freeing though to see them come out of their shells when they see me. I don’t understand why society shuns guys who wear heels – most of them look far better than women in them. To think that only a few hundred years ago men wearing stockings and heels was the norm for guys. Fashion will come around again, but in the meantime strutting their stuff in them is contained behind closed doors with an admiring onlooker. Someone who sees the enjoyment as much as they do.

I love the fact that leather seems to be in fashion at the moment. I wonder if PVC ever will?

With the weather turning colder and all the Christmas goodies in the shops it’s not surprising I’m starting to get excited about Christmas. Only 8 weeks to go – hehehe!!!

The last few days have seen a number of my regulars making bookings for December – early Christmas treats no less 😉 This has got me rummaging through my naughty wardrobe for my Santa’s outfit (which you can see in my piccies). I just love dressing up and wearing a sexy Santa suit – it’s just soooo me. My favourite red shoes go so well with it – the ones I wear to church whenever I go to a wedding or Christening LOL! There is no way any man can be uptight about having sex with me when my Santa suit is showing off my cleavage and stocking tops so well.

For me sex is all about having fun and creating pleasurable memories for future mind re-runs to keep us smiling. I want a whole library worth of naughty memories for when I get old (and that’s a very long way off!).

So, for my gentlemen who like to get organised early I have sorted out my Incall and Outcall dates (which some of you may have seen on twitter).

Incalls I will be doing in just the 2nd and 3rd week of December.

Outcalls 8th – 23rd December.

Was reading one of the punting forums this morning and saw an interesting discussion.

The discussion was about the dreaded bad blow job – one of my pet hates!!! Over the years I’ve seen numerous bad blow jobs being given by unenthusiastic ladies.

The most common being the mouth over the tip whilst wanking the guy off – FFS it’s a ‘BLOW’ job – you are supposed to use your mouth!!! I thought it very funny that one guy always asked escorts to put their hands behind their back whilst blowing him to stop this.

Teeth is another common hard-on killer. Numerous guys have said to me that it’s so nice to find a lady who doesn’t grate his cock with their teeth – ouch!!!

In the end it is down to whether the woman wants to do the blow job. If she has no passion to make the guy happy then she will not put in much effort. There is enough literature and videos out there on the Net for any woman to learn the art of fellatio. Oh, and practice makes perfect (I love a good practice).

Personally I love having the ability to read what a guy needs. Making him get close to cumming, but not quite, is such a turn-on. Giving him those naughty looks or some dirty talk if I feel it will enhance his experience. It is certainly something to be savoured not gotten out of the way quickly.

A good blow job requires skill AND enthusiasm. Don’t settle for lack of either.

This week I have been doing my Incalls from Loughborough once again. Loughborough is very much a student town with lots of naughty professors no doubt. Yet I have seen 3 professors this week, none of which were from this University town; in fact none from Leicestershire!

Actually thinking about it, I’ve seen a whole lot of professors in my time and I can remember only the one being from Leicestershire – how very odd.

>I do love the intellectual types as they are always so very very naughty. I bet their students think they are so boring, but from experience I know the seemingly ‘boring’ ones have the most fun in their free time. I know my friends and family would never put me down as the Scarlet woman I am 😉

Seeing all my family over the weekend for Mother’s Day really brought home to me how much I love my life. So many stories of hated jobs and boring lacklustre lives. I smugly sat and inwardly smiled at all the naughty, fun things I’d done that past week.

I remembered my Auntie, a big jovial woman. She had saved up all her life and lived with a husband she hated in the hope of leaving him and going off travelling the world when she retired. The ‘Big C’ got her just 2 years before retirement and her life of hard work, being frugal and putting up with someone she despised was all for nothing. I was in my teens I vowed I would live life to the full every day.

We don’t know how long we are going to be around so why not enjoy every moment? The pressures of life will always get in the way at times, but you’ve got to squeeze out every ounce of fun along the way.

I truly love being Scarlet and seeing the joy in men’s faces when I am with them. I know a lot have extremely stressful jobs and sometimes unhappy home-lives too, but helping them forget all their worries and enjoy every moment with me is so rewarding. The wonderful texts thanking me afterwards bring joy to my World.

So make sure you find time do all the things you want to do. Procrastination doesn’t lead to happiness, so get off your arse and go get whatever it is you want. The World is your Oyster.

Can’t wait till later today so that I can get another ride on a Sybian.

One of my wonderful gentlemen brought one over for me to indulge in last week and will be letting me ‘test’ it once again today.

For anyone who is unsure what exactly a Sybian is then Google it and you’ll find heaps of videos to watch. It is basically THE ULTIMATE SEX TOY for women. I’ve never felt the urge to ride a horse, but once I got on the saddle of one of these a few years back I have always wanted another go (or 2, or 3, or 4).

I’m getting all tingly just thinking about it already. I love the jelly legs effect afterwards where you seem to lose all your strength and flop forwards. Such a buzz that is highly addictive.

Roll on this afternoon!!!!

I was chatting to some friends at the weekend about their night out to see the Rocky Horror Picture Show at their local theatre. They were showing me all the pictures they’d taken of the fabulously sexy outfits they’d worn. It made me think that it is very sad we can’t go out in our sexy wear every day of the week. I would love to see ladies in hot fishnets and suspenders getting their groceries at Tescos, or guys in leather chaps with the arse cut out revealing their firm butts when reading the gas meter.

I feel so good when I put on a plunging neckline top and tighten up an underbust corset to shove my cleavage even further out than it usually goes. The sound of PVC as I walk gets me excited, as is wearing multi strap fetish shoes. The way a suspender belt stretches is a wonderful sight and I must admit a guy in heels is pretty cool. I’m always extra naughty when dressing up in a costume, whether it be curvaceous copper, naughty nurse or sexy school girl.

Society has deemed we cover up and dress appropriately. So many gorgeous cleavages hidden behind high necks and long luscious legs disappearing under long skirts. Such a shame it seems the only time you can acceptably go out of the house showing your naughty side in public is when the Rocky Horror Picture show is in town.

On a rainy day like today wouldn’t it be great to wear rubber or PVC to go out – it’s waterproof!!!

I see a lot of gentlemen from a lot of backgrounds and a lot of gentlemen coming with different needs, but what unites them all it that the first time they meet me they have nerves.

The main reason for being nervous is the fact that even though they may have seen all my pictures and read all my website they still don’t know what the ‘real’ me is like. Meeting new people is always fraught with worry over whether you’ll get on, know what to say, know what to do. There is also the worry for some gentlemen that I will actually be the woman in the website as some have found a different person on their arrival. Some have had bad experiences – poor hygiene, poor people skills, poor sexual skills. Some having to put up with a ‘bouncer’ being there as the woman doesn’t speak English and can’t communicate at all!

What I can guarantee every gentleman is that I will take time to put them at ease at the start of our meet in order for them to thoroughly enjoy every part of our sexual experience together. Yes, I am a Leicester gal and love to chat and have a good laugh about life. When our lips touch for a long sensual kiss you will have relaxed and put your worries aside.

I do get new gentlemen asking me what will happen during our meet together and I tell them that every meet is tailored to their needs. Some gentlemen like sex to be quiet and sensual, some loud and hot. Discovering how their body reacts to different stimuli is fun and rewarding when I hit the right spot. And don’t forget the words I say may be the key to their best orgasm – the mind is a very powerful tool. All this I won’t discover till I meet them.

Don’t let your nerves get in the way of a fabulous time. I shall guide you by the hand to a place you have fantasied about. I will show you the key to great sex.

With my stunningly redder than red long locks of curly hair I often get asked whether or not I’m a real ginger. I’m totally bold in the lady bits department so there is no way of telling by looking down there. Well, after getting lots of fabulous sunshine this weekend the freckles have come out to play!!! Even factor 50+ suncream didn’t stop my pale skin transforming under the rays. My sizeable D cup breasts have a good smattering too 😉

So while the sun shines I have proof of my gingeriness. My freckles will always give me away as a true redhead.

There is nothing more sensuous than a kiss. Everything from barely touching, teasing kisses to full on passionate French kisses. For a lot of gentlemen I see the kisses are a big part of their experience and it does make me sad when I hear that so many lady do not provide this.

The Muslim gentlemen that I see are often turned away due to their wonderfully impressive beards. I’m a fan of facial hair myself as no beard or moustache is ever the same. From the finest of silky strands that caress the skin to the coarsest ,delightfully tickling hairs – I love them all!!!

So don’t hold back on the kisses – bring them on!!!

I had a new gentleman yesterday who was so very taken aback that I did not taste of nicotine whilst we were kissing. He had seen an awful lot of ladies and had assumed that we were all nervous chain smokers.

He had even started seeing ladies at hotels in order to avoid the Fag-ash-Lil smell of their homes, but when it comes to kissing there is no masking the smell of a last minute fag with even the strongest of mints.

So I have opened his eyes to the fact that there are ladies out there who are comfortable with what they do, don’t sit there nervously not knowing what to say and who just never got into the habit of smoking.

I’ve seen 3 gentlemen recently who had been under the impression that by paying extra for an escort through an Agency it would ensure they were getting exactly the requirements they needed. Surely an Agency owner would go out of their way to match them up with the best girl for their needs?

Disappointed in the girls they had paid for none of them had received ladies fulfilling all of the requirements they had requested. Bad service from an Escort Agency seems to leave a far bitter taste in the mouth than bad service at a restaurant, and I know that really gets on my goat.

One of the gentlemen had actually had his escort leave after only 20mins of his hour booking as he had cum early on in the booking and she wasn’t prepared to let him cum again – she had just dressed and left without even a goodbye!!! Another gentleman had had his escort arrive at his apartment block in a cleavage revealing top and micro skirt after asking for discretion on her arrival. One girl had not even provided kissing for a GFE which he had specifically asked for – amazingly bad service for which he had paid £170 for the hour!!!

All I can say is make sure that you check out reviews on Adultwork.com or Punternet.com Don’t let an Agency owner chose a lady for you – you decide after seeing that particular lady’s reviews online. Oh and make sure that those reviews are by gentlemen who have given numerous other reviews – there are unscrupulous people out there who give reviews under fake accounts.

We all want value for money these days. When you book an escort you want to have a wonderful experience for the hard earned cash you give over. Do the research before you make any final decision. We all make mistakes from time to time, so if your lady doesn’t turn out to be what you expected then don’t be afraid to walk away with your money – your sexy time can be postponed for another time.

Sexy moments should be memorable for the good, not bad things that happen.

Had a lovely lunch date yesterday with a gentleman wanting some company on his travels. A wonderful restaurant out near Northampton was where we ate and watched the boats travel past.

It was so wonderful to spend time afterwards with someone who has totally come to terms with not being able to maintain an erection any more. 2 very sensuous hours of massage, oral, conversation and kisses.

So many gentlemen worry about not getting hard, but sex can be just as enjoyable without it. The sexual tension can be built up in many many different ways.

One of my regulars in his 80’s (I’m sure all naughty folk look a lot younger than they actually are) is fearing getting too old to get it up. He was so relieved to hear me tell him that we could still have a ball and that it will just allow him to experience new ideas in sexiness.

In a way the touching and teasing can be far more intense than penetration and can be made to last so much longer.

Sex is a wonderful experience, so let’s enjoy it in as many ways as we can.

Oh gosh I soooo love a dinner date and even more so a lunch time date. It just feels so very naughty having a meal and then sex in the afternoon.

This was yesterday with a wonderful gentleman at the Link Hotel in Loughborough. He was flying out from East Midlands Airport that same evening and wanted a relaxed time before the stress of work abroad.

I have visited this hotel a few times since it’s plush face lift, but have never eaten there. I must say it had a very good lunchtime menu and we sat for a good hour chatting and getting to know one another. I can’t imagine life ‘on the road’ all the time. Seeing one hotel room after another. I love to be able to have friends and family close at hand with a cosy house to come home to at the end of every day.

Anyway, my time with MrX was very pleasurable and hearing the thunder outside and seeing the flashes of lightening through the open window made the room seem extra cosy. I’m already looking forward to our pre-arranged lunch time break on his return 😉

I have quite a few gentlemen who I see now on a very regular basis. They love the fact that each time with me is unique. I adore taking control and leading our time together with different words and movements. Laying back and letting them ‘get on with it’ is NOT my style as I want both of us to have as much pleasure packed into our time together as possible. Slow sensual moves mixed with teasing touches with fingers, hot breath and lips. Moves that heighten the senses till the whole body is buzzing. Finally an explosion of the mind and body.

Escorting isn’t just fucking, it’s an Art for those who love what they do. It’s getting to know the people you see inside and out….

Are their nipples sensitive? If so which is the one hard wired to their cock?

How do they like their balls to be played with? – licked? sucked? or only hot breath?

I had a wonderful ‘Thank You’ text from a gentleman who has returned after a break of 3 months. In it he said “What’s best is feeling so comfortable around u.” Making people feel comfortable whether it’s their first or 51st time is what makes the chemistry work.

I look forward to future regular gentlemen in the years to come.

Just when I thought there couldn’t be much more rain to fall in the East Midlands Friday saw rain fall that was so fast we had major flooding in the area. Two of my regular Friday gentlemen had to call to cancel as they could not get back home due to their cars being flooded with water. For one of them it was over the bonnet as his car stood in his work’s carpark!!! Not to worry, I shall make them feel better this week when I see them, that’s for sure.

So my afternoon was spent in the Thistle hotel near East Midlands Airport with a gentleman I have seen quite a few times over the last 2yrs. If he flies into East Midlands he gives me a bell to see if I’m free and luckily I always have been. 2hrs of sensuous kisses and caresses and more in his warm room as the rain lashed against the window drowning out any aircraft noise outside. Finishing off with a hot bubble bath was the perfect way to end the afternoon and start my Friday evening.

What amazing storms we’ve had of late. So glad that I was off to a lovely hotel in Nottingham when the large hailstones hit Leicestershire. My car was snuggly tucked away undercover whilst my neighbours cars were dinted by golf ball sized pieces of ice.

As myself and a new gentleman client of mine got sensuous with a back massage (for him, later for me) we could hear the wind whistling outside but didn’t care as the room was warm and cosy.

I had gone in my secretary outfit – a firm favourite as I love dicktation. My pinstriped skirt and corset with plenty of cleavage tucked away under my long coat to be revealed in the room.

I always get a buzz from a hotel meet as I strut past reception looking the perfect business woman but knowing I’m going to be extremely naughty in just a few moments. I wonder as I look at the other gentlemen in the lounge with their newspapers and laptops if any of them will be having an erotic massage later, or in fact, if they have already had one 😉

Yesterday I had the wonderful opportunity to get a hot steamy bubble bath with a lovely gentleman in a very nice hotel.

With life being all rush, rush, rush these days I never seem to get the chance to have a bath at home – it’s always shower time (which is nice in it’s own way).

Sitting there under the bubbles with hands wandering and exploring, the scent of lavender in the air was glorious. The feeling of warmth on my skin feeling like a hot Summer’s day. The smell of lavender reminding me of the fields in Norfolk. What bliss after such sensuous sexiness. Massage oils washed away and smelling gorgeous for the evening ahead.

xxx

Skin is a wonderful thing. There are so many textures, so many different temperatures. A cold hand at the beginning of a meet and warm collar bone to run my finger along at the end before getting dressed.

Old skin, young skin – all so very varied. I love laughter lines round the eyes – shows me someone has had lots of fun times throughout their life. I adore larger ears on older men, feeling their earlobes brush against the side of my hand as I caress the side of their face.

Plump bellies showing me someone loves food as much as I do. Taught skin is nice but skin that moves around when you massage it is better – cuddly and comforting.

Veins, blemishes, tattoos, hairy or bald I love it all.

xxx

Isn’t it great that on a cold, wet April afternoon when my brain is becoming frazzled by paperwork that I can just log onto Xhamster.com and get myself off. My favourite method of doing this at the moment is with my purple vibrator given to me by a very sexy regular of mine. I have one of those amazing Wands but I have more work to do and don’t want to fry my brain with a mahoosive orgasm.

A few clicks on various videos and I settle on one with a very expressive lady. I can’t stand porn where the woman lies there like a wet fish making the odd gasp.

5mins later with a buzzing pussy I am ready to hit the computer and my spreadsheets again. Thank you Xhamster.

xxx

Back from my hols in Italy – 2 weeks of Heaven!

The weather here is lovely and crisp and fresh, but I am missing sitting out till late in the evening seeing the moonlight twinkling on the Mediterranean and sipping on a glass of Limoncello.

I guess sitting out now will mean getting the patio heater cranked up and wrapping my legs in a warm blanket. A warm hot chocolate will be substituting the Limoncello. No bikini, just a cosy jumper.

It was funny explaining to the head waitress at the hotel that when I said that it was chilly back in England, I did not mean hot, as in the chilli.

xxx

I have never really seen doing the laundry as something to laugh about till today.

Seeing as it turned out to be such a beautiful cloudless day I decided to put all my laundry out on the washing line. My first load turned out to be all the naughty clothes I had worn this week. What a giggle to see lines and lines of dangling stockings of varying patterns, suspenders, lacy panties, thongs and a couple of uniforms to finish off.

It’s a shame my garden is not overlooked or my neighbours would have had a giggle too I’m sure.

😉 x

Just finished my first Tour!!! Well, it wasn’t really a tour, so to speak, as I was in Birmingham on the Monday for my ‘proper job’ and just extended my time in Brum.

The hotel was a top choice with the added bonus of ample free parking for my visitors. Parking charges were ranging from £7.50 – £20 at other hotels – that’s if you could find a parking place !!! (Trip Advisor is brilliant for giving you the low down on hotels). Amazed that a place so close to the airport was so quiet as well.

Big big thanks to all the lovely guys I met whilst there – so many hot and horny businessmen – good thing there was air-con!!!

Sex can be so much fun and I certainly had fun the last 2 days. My roleplaying costumes got a thorough workout – secretary, school girl, nurse and police lady. My police lady got some gorgeous helmets to play with 😉

Will have to look at touring again as I love to meet new people. Haven’t had a shopping trip down in London for a while, so this may give me the excuse to go. Watch this space……

xxx

Driving home last night I had the radio on and whilst channel hopping I landed on an old song which just seemed apt for me at that moment – ‘I Just Can’t Get Enough’ by Depeche Mode – an 80’s classic.

As I drove home through the sparse 10.30pm M1 traffic I thought of what a greedy girl I’d become sexually since my late start in my 20’s. I was certainly making up for lost time. Gosh, if I could still love sex this much at 80, then bring it on. We only have one life and boy should we get out there and live it.

My last gentleman of the day had been extremely nervous on arrival as it was the first time he’d experienced an escort. Within a short period of time he was so pleased he’d sent that initial email and revived his amazing oral skills. Yes, sometimes life can be scary, but most of the time the worry is just in our mind. Pushing ourselves to gain new experiences, quite a lot of the time, pays off with pretty cool stuff.

What makes sex great for me???? I don’t know really….the variety of men/women/cocks/skins/lips/nipples, the wonderful sensations from kisses, fingers, penetration. Every experience is a new experience, and as long as you have someone who is enjoying their time with you (yes, I’m sure all you guys have experienced the odd ‘wet fish’ – a woman that just lays there) sex can be amazing.

Roll on heaps more sex. Even at 80 I think I’ll still be a Greedy Girl.

Saw a lovely gentleman from Newcastle yesterday. In Leicester on business and wanting some fun on a lovely hot sunny afternoon.

Too hot to wear a coat over some sexy corsetry, so wore a nice summery skirt and blouse with stockings and suspenders underneath and hidden.

Now for anyone familiar with Leicester, you will know that the Ramada Jarvis hotel on Granby Street used to be called the Grand Hotel. In the past I have attended numerous functions in their ballroom – a sumptuously decorated room fit for a Royal visit. It is only since I started being a cheeky escort that I discovered how plain in contrast the rooms were. I’m well into double figures for the number of times I’ve been to the Grand Hotel and every time I enter a room I feel I’ve stepped out of a Hilton Hotel and into a Premier Inn. Everyone I’ve met has said how they thought an executive suite would have been better for the money.

I’m quite familiar now with a lot of the local hotels and am always happy to advise on which to go for if there is an option to chose.

But, whatever the location I’ve always had a lot of fun. So thank you Grand Hotel for your plain room yesterday afternoon – I had a very good time 😉

Monday Morning and looking back on what was a very sexy weekend.

Such naughtiness on the Saturday night after a wonderful meal at a local restaurant. I wonder if anyone was listening in on our conversations – did anyone wonder what this group of varied adults, all laughing and telling stories, would be getting up to just a few short hours afterwards?

When I’m out and about I love to people watch and guess who are the naughty people out there. The subtle cleavage on show, the glimpse of high platform shoes under long trousers, a cheeky feel of a wife’s arse and a knowing look passed. It’s such a shame that society frowns upon open shows of sexuality or even talk of a sexual nature. So many sexy people repressed. If I enter a sex shop guys scurry out afraid to be seen there – why?, we are all adults with sexual needs. A sexy magazine to flick through before masturbating or having sex, a new sex toy or a new sexy item of clothing to wear, all adds to the sexy mood.

Anyway, it was great to be around people who you could discuss all your sexy thoughts and fantasies. Try out new ideas and just immerse yourself in the wonderful experience we call sex.

With an amazingly hot Sunday we all lounged naked in and around the pool. So nice to be out in the fresh air with no clothes every now and again, feeling the odd breeze on your skin. I’ll have to try a nudist beach some time (somewhere hot though).

Back to reality today, back to seeing my customers (in my proper job) who think I am so straight, who probably think that I have no children because I don’t like sex – if only they knew ;-)……

Yes, yes, I know it’s only Wednesday morning, but my thoughts are already wondering to what I’m going to be doing over the weekend.

On Saturday I’m going to be heading up North to a party round a friend’s house. Haven’t seen them since February, so itching to see them again. They are such a naughty pair and have invited about a dozen people they know to wine, dine and play adult games for the whole weekend. I know most of the people that are going to be there and there are some right cheeky characters – the host MrFB (Mr Fuck Buddy) the cheekiest of them all.

Mrs FB is very sensuous woman and has the softest skin I think I have ever felt, her kisses like velvet and her touch sending tingles down my spine. With Mr FB I am always an outrageous flirt and he loves me to be an exhibitionist, which I know I will be this weekend, hence the excitement.

For those of you who have got to know me, you will know that I do like to indulge in dark side on a regular basis and 2 of my favourite black FBs will be there. I love variety in the bedroom and these 2 guys are like sexual chalk and cheese. FB1 likes the long slow build up of the kisses and caresses. Clothes are slowly and seductively removed. His teasing tongue then deliciously take me to the edge and then hold me there. FB2 is super fit and the action is fast, hot and steamy. My pussy is buzzing from a hard fucking rather than a prolonged orgasm. Fabulous to get both in one night.

Anyway, the weekend will come when it comes. I have some lovely regulars to see the rest of the week – again each one quite, quite different in the most delicious of ways.

Variety is indeed the spice of life – bring on the spices!!!

xxx