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Hello again! Yep I’m back at the keyboard, your favourite sexy London escort, jet lag a memory and planning my next escape…. while hoping that it’ll be as memorable (and as paid for!) as my last, but I’m a “wise little owl” as Mr X called me more than once, a term I came to love as it was usually followed by “I wish more of my employees could think like that”, and I know that each experience is different, thank God (imagine life if experiences weren’t different and each person you kissed and each time you kissed it felt the same!)  – That’s the amazing thing about life, a moment is what it is and it can never be recreated and I LOVE LIFE for that!  Exploration and adventure are always rewarded! Anyway here I am blabbing away when you want to know what happened with the rest of my holiday…….

The adventure continued….  Mr X told me we had about 18hrs or so at the current speed and settings till we docked and about 12 hours or so of “ocean time”, and with that he called for three bottles of champagne and a tray of our favourites. We were sat on our favourite deck and threw towels over ourselves when Charles and the bar man arrived with our goodies, we had been naked for so long it was becoming difficult to remember to cover up and we weren’t even bothering to pretend to ourselves to get dressed, being naked for sooo long is simply perfect! The sea air, the sun and the motion of the boat, but most importantly the amazing horizon, or is it the sea air…… “why get dressed? Where are the neighbours?” Knowing the private cruise was nearly over, it was time to enjoy even more!  “Lets make this a ride in to remember,” announced Mr X and with that I chinked glasses his glass and we dove into our champagne and tray of nibbles. An hour or so later and we were licking each others bodies clean, the champagne and treats had made it to our skin and we were ravenous for each other. And when this sexy London escort says ravenous she means Oh Yeh! We poured champagne, licked and kissed and covered each other, the sound of the ocean and the engines replaced by the sound our hunger…..  Rolling from leather to marble watching each other……  watching our bodies move, our eyes lock, then staring blindly into the heavens, then eyes closed and back again, we roll and moved and roll and moved again…… then eventually breathless, smiling, exhausted we smile deeply and look around at the devastation and laugh “when did that get knocked over?”

Curled up together and listening to the now familiar sounds of ocean and engine, and feeling the sun on our naked bodies we listen to one of Mr X’s playlists each sipping the champagne that hadn’t been knocked over during our love making marathon. Mr X checks his watch and…. guess what, you’ll never guess, what, (now I think as a sexy London escort I’m pretty much un-shockable but as they say, pride comes before a fall and)…  ” You know what, I’ve always wanted to do this so fuck it lets do it” I’m expecting some kind of sexual thing thinking – what the hell? what could this be? some kind of thing that probably won’t shock me, in fact may be fun with Mr X, but maybe he’s been all repressed or scared or whatever about it but, you never know, but NO, it’s not some kind of sexual thing and then… Mr X jumping up and looking me in the eye, finishing his glass in a single gulp, turning and throwing a few nibbles into his mouth, he moves back into the doorway and then taking a run up to a beautiful dive off the back of the boat… Yep straight off the back of the boat I saw him hang in the air and then Splash……  !!!

I’m sitting, I know what I saw, I guess it’s……, I’m frozen….  what to do? I should call Charles…. I was working out what to do, he dove off hanging diving, and what just happened when ….. The boat stated to circle, a siren whooped once or more times and when we caught up with Mr X he was smiling and laughing as I started laughing and shouting, jumping and “Yes! That was AMAZING” all I could do as he climbed aboard our deck was stand and raise my glass in salute and then jump and whoop and shout “you mad fuck” and “YES YOU DID IT” I if you’ve always wanted to do it then do it. He climbed aboard and while standing naked facing me and dripping wet with the widest grin he filled our glasses and made a toast to “doing things that you’ve never done before”.  Charles appeared, I’ve no idea how long he’d been standing at my shoulder and Mr X ordered “full steam” to the Caymen Islands, and “fill up the nibbles”, neither of us bothered to cover up or pretend to be shy of our nakedness, I don’t know it would have seemed weird to try to cover up, and when Charles had done his “very good sir” and left my side, Mr X said “Its kind of like saying to a taxi drive “floor it”, saying “full steam ahead” it’s something you never grow out of, is that just boys?” and with that he gave me the most honest of looks I’ve ever seen…… I caught myself and smiled and for once this sexy London escort was left speechless I swear for no reason I blushed….! I was for speachless!

We docked with a head full of sea air, salutes, whistles, champagne and more. Mr X lingures a while thanking the captain I guess as I take in the land temperature, warm, and then we climb into the aircon of the waiting car thats to take us to the hotel and the joy and pleasure that is Miss X, the cool artificial air feels strange against my skin after the sea air and shade at sea, I miss the ocean immediately and can still feel the movement of the ocean. Mr X climbs in and still high from the ocean puts the screen up and pulls my top down, eager and full of lust we lick, suck and finger each other all the way to the hotel.  A while later as we slow to another stop the door closest to heads makes the unmistakable clunk clunk noise of someone trying the door, we both tense and turn to face the inside of the car door, inches from our heads someone is trying to open the door from the outside, while lying on the floor of the car, some cloths half on others half off we look at each other, stifle a giggle, and look back at the inside of the door waiting for it to open….. “We have arrived at the hotel sir” says a disembodied voice, “I’ll organize your bags and have someone waiting at reception” and with that the driver was out of the car and our door handle stopped clunk, clunk clunking….. Mr X turned to face me our noses brushing, “well he’s earn’t his tip” and we were both laughing…….

We check in and neither of us are comfortable in cloths or air con  after our time on the boat, (“we need naked for at least 10 hours or the rest of our lives” is the way Mr X puts it) up we go in the lift, the door opens, Mr X sends the guy away with a big tip before he even starts with the tour of the suite. Air off, balcony windows wide open, embrace the warm air….  fine white swirls and whips in the breeze…. We sit on the sofa’s after stripping, Mr X looks around while opening a bottle, “hang on two buckets, one bottle, what the….” he stops mid sentence and I follow his gaze Miss X is moving into the room not just wearing cloths but making them seem sexier than we could ever imagine…. silver tipped black stilettos, the smoothest and sexiest silk black stocking, suspenders, sheer black silk knickers and a fine sexy red and black silk basque, carrying a bottle of champagne in one hand and three flutes in the other, “looking for something”, the movement of her hips as she walks  and the sound of the stilettos are hypnotizing and we both watch open mouthed as Miss X approaches…..

I guess sometimes you have to wear cloths to make an impression!

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Well there were A LOT of parties to go to over the mini party season that is Halloween and November the 5th. I’ve been partying my little ass off and that’s my excuses for leaving you without a post from me for a while. I love the parties and get togethers at this time of year, its like a warm up for Christmas and New Year without the pressure and expectation, I think that’s why some of the best parties are over the “pre-holiday holiday”. No one expects a massive wild party, no one feels under pressure to “have a great time” like at New Year and no one person is in the spotlight for any length of time like at a birthday do. I turn up at a fancy dress Halloween party  (there’s always one and I’m usually in a sexy little devil outfit!) and I always have a good time. Even better if its bonfire weekend and it isn’t the fifth of November then the party feels like “any excuse for a party” and they usually rock! My favourite is the little get together of a few friends that some how ends up as a flat or house full and one hell of a great time is had by all! Yes I love this time of year, all crisp blue sky, falling leaves and little parties springing up everywhere! And I get to wear my sexy long coats and stiletto black boots! I know, I know I was a bit down on London Winter’s but this isn’t winter its one hell of a fine Autumn and call me crazy but I love walking in one of my long flowing coats my sexy boots and feeling the chill wind cut through my blouse from time to time when the breeze whips my coat open. I love that, and the looks I get from the passing men!!

One evening during the “pre-party party season” we were, that is Miss X and I, were enjoying ourselves at one of my neighbours flats. Drinks, food, a little music, good company, telephone calls and the promise of a good evening ahead when Miss X got a call from the agency. A booking for us both, not that far away and starting soon, we said yes, made our excuses and left bumping into a small group of party go-ers that were entering as we were leaving. Miss X glanced at me and cocked an eyebrow as we moved passed the group. I knew what she meant…. We stopped off at my apartment, took a quick shower, a quick call to Leane at AvisBabes, picked up a few items and headed down to our car. As we cross the pavement feeling the crisp night air against my warm skin, warm after our shower. We settled into the back of the warm car for the short hop to the booking. Five minutes or so later we were there.

Leane as ever had agreed the main points with the client and with us before going ahead with the booking and this promised to be a wonderful booking. Longer than an hour and a possible overnight with plenty to keep everyone occupied. Miss X and I had packed a few toys, lingerie, a few pairs of boots, a few restraints and that was pretty much that. Not too interesting you may think, but there was one piece of equipment that was central to the evening…..

We entered Mr Y’s apartment, received our gifts and entered the main room. As Mr Y was only round the corner (if you have a good driver) we were able to get everything into place before we arrived. 🙂 This time Miss X was to be more submissive, she liked the idea and we hadn’t played this way round for a while, I was to be dominant, and the client he would be filling in the sandwich!

We moved to the kitchen area and were handed a drink each by MR Y, I smiled and nodded knowingly as we continued to move through to the seating area, sofas and chairs to choose from, Miss X moved to sit “No not there, there” I pointed at the floor, Miss X duly sat curling her legs round her bum. Mr X sat on the biggest sofa and I at the end of the same and opposite Miss X. “Do you have the item” Mr Y asked. I love his turn of phrase, we have met a few times and I love role-play with him, he is very in the moment “Do you have the item?” Standing I smiled and moved over to my jacket that I’d left on a table across the room, returning I placed the item in Mr Y’s hand. I sat with a knowing smile looking at Mr Y. We both looked at Miss X.

HHHHMMMMMMMMMM and sharp, yet subtle intake of breath from Miss X. Mr Y smiled and turned an eye towards me, I smiled back. We reached for our champagne flutes as Miss X put her chin on her chest and bit her lower lip. The flutes chinked together as Mr Y upped the speed on the remote control vibrator.

Mr Y and I keep Miss X on the edge of a massive orgasm for a long while, at the same time I’m teasing Mr Y with looks, moans, the occasional touch until neither of them can take it anymore , I know the signs and when the time was right I order Mr Y to lie down on the sofa and hand me the item. “Good and as a reward….” Turning to Miss X “Stand….. Now strip” Naked Miss X moves over to me, trembling at my every touch, I motion to Mr Y “sit on him” Mr Y is still full clothed so there is only one place Miss X can sit…….  When it’s my turn I’m being in charge!  We moved from room to room and I allowed Mr Y to be our slave for an hour or two!
Explore and enjoy each other 😉

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I love working with my fiend Miss X as you well know, and I love her apartment, I’ve told you this before but what I haven’t told you are the some of the reasons why I love her apartment so much (apart from the fact that Miss X is there and wherever Miss X is fun times are sure to follow), I love the space and the luxury, the colours, the bronze and warm reds at sun set, the clear blues at early, or maybe late, sun rise. Miss X has created a feeling in her apartment that everyone feels at home in and its addictive, you don’t want to leave. I don’t know quite how she’s done this or how much is the art and the furnishings and how much is her and her amazing ability to make everyone at home, comfortable and smiling within minutes. Anyway it was to her apartment I found myself travelling once more with expectation, hope and a childish delight in my smile and in my stomach! Happy and exited in the cab I clutched my bag of toys and costumes as I imagined what was ahead of me for the next few hours.
Miss X and the agency have a couple of new clients that have rather particular requests, I’ve run into this type of booking before and must say they are fun. I’m talking about food, specifically cream cakes and cream. Think food fights and pouring cream and you won’t be too far away. This booking was to be a little more involved, a little more fantasy fulfilment, and I was looking forward to it. The client and the Agency had agreed the scenario, one that appealed to both Miss X and I and fell right into our fields of expertise. It involved submission, domination, role-play, a hint of fetishism and food! What’s not to like….
Miss X had covered the dinning area floor with plastic sheeting and taped it down. Her dinning chairs had also been covered, both in a very subtle and unobtrusive way, these however were the only hints of what was to be happening here soon. Miss X and I changed into costume and slowly slipped into character. Miss X dressed in a maids costume, one of the shortest I’d ever seen, with fishnet stockings, simple maid style shoes and hardly any make-up. I changed into a lady boss outfit, short black skirt, black stockings quite a sheer white blouse, black stilettos and slightly severe make-up with my favourite shade of strong red lipstick.
In costume and in character I ordered Miss X to lay out my other costume for the evening this she did in silence and with a grace and lack of extra movement that was hypnotic, especially when she bent over, her prefect bottom was almost completely exposed! With her final movement she lingered slightly while bent over the bed, turning and looking over her shoulder at me with her wickedest smile, I held her gaze and gave her my sternest lady boss stare….
As arranged the large round glass dinning-table was laid with nothing but a bottle of wine chilling on ice and two long stem wine glasses. The client arrived and once customary exchanges made we moved straight to the dinning area. Miss X moved to her place in the corner ankles and toes together, hands held together and resting at her crotch with head bowed. The client is a fan of Japanese cartoons and Miss X knows her Manga and Hentai and watches them herself from time to time and so she knows how to be the type of submissive sexy maid that our client desires. I sat diagonally across from, lets call him Mr A, my legs crossed in such a way as to allow him a good view of the perfect curves and a view of a length of suspender peeping from below my skirt, my sexy sheer blouse was just tight enough to show the shape of my breasts and yet leave a little something to the imagination.  The scene was set.
Mr A ordered Miss X to pour the drinks this she did while flashing her pert little bottom and spilling a few drops for which I reprimanded her. This was repeated a few minutes later this time with Mr A delivering the reprimand when Miss X spilt a few drops on the glass table, Miss X appeared ashamed, apologised and moved back each time to her station in the corner, few feet from the table. We began to order plates, nothing more just plates, readying ourselves for the main course. These arrived and each of which was delivered with a lingering flash of Miss X’s sexy bottom and this time with just a hint of a wiggle, unfortunately the plates were delivered a little too noisily. This was disgraceful! Something more had to be said – more reprimands and warnings “Something may have to be done”, Mr A and I talking of how disappointing the service was and “maids must learn how to perform” Miss X looking dejected we ordered the cakes.
They arrived with a wonderful bend over the table as Miss X stretched and began to arrange them, each other one rolling from the plate in the centre of the table. Mr A and I were shocked and I took charge. Taking a little fluffy creamy cake in hand and moving behind and to the side of Miss X I gave her a slap on the arse with the cream cake. It splatted wonderfully. Miss X complained and pleaded delightfully, Mr A’s eyes sparkled at the sight before him, I continued to scold Miss X about her terrible service and slowly took another little cream cake. Splat! On the other cheek! I made an excuse to leave the room, going to wash my hands I think and quickly changed into my other costume. I re-entered the room and discovered Mr A licking the cake from Miss X’s pert bottom. “Well well it looks like I have two victims for the evening”. Dressed in my red PVC catsuit shinny stilettos, whip in hand they both turned on que. The games began in earnest!
Mr A was my victim as I made him throw and smear cream and cake over Miss X and then lick some of it off, this culminated in my making him order Miss X to strip naked and pour cream over herself as part of her punishment, I allowed Mr A to lick some of this from Miss X. Of course if he didn’t deliver on my orders in quite the right way he was punished! I controlled my two slaves perfectly to balance Mr A’s pleasure on a knife-edge and then built the pressure with all my skill using my toys and Miss X as tools to tease, punish and elight in equal measure, until I final allowed him relief. Mr A finally left with a new glint in his eye and a lot less stress in his shoulders and his pants! Miss X and I cleaned up, after we had our own little food fight, we couldn’t resist!

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