Call me old fashioned but I simply adore a well-presented man, smartly dressed, polished shoes, sharp haircut, clean shaven and smelling oh so delicious and spotlessly clean everywhere. A man who clearly respects himself!
Intelligence doesn’t go amiss either. I’m not saying Oxford graduate but someone who has the ability to communicate beyond a quickly fired off text. Don’t get me started on my dislike of texters. I find it incredibly rude to make your first contact via text, what is wrong with the spoken word? The words you use, the tone you adopt, pauses you make says so much more about you. My mind is caught by someone who can hold an interesting conversation, someone who is open minded to the opinions and situations of others. With the right connection the pleasures of banter and teasing walk hand in hand.
Confidence really does it for me too but certainly not arrogance. I have observed that arrogance tends to be the remit of youth and the insecure whereas confidence truly does come with age and being comfortable in your own skin. A contentment with your lot in life do not read this as ambition is wrong as someone who strives to improve their lot always gets my respect, it is still possible to be content and ambitious.
I look forward to welcoming the very sexy men out there into my discreet world of pleasure.
It is with sadness that I will be saying goodbye to Hampshire for good very soon but it is time to move on.
My last working day in Southampton will be Saturday 28th July 2018, yes that is only 3 weeks.
In the run-up to leaving I hope to have lots of adventures with you. It’s best to contact me sooner rather than later to book in for the same great experience whether that be sensual delights or kinky twists or relaxing massages.
Please note that my dungeon furniture will be dismantled next week. If you wish a playtime using any of my dungeon furniture please contact me earlier in the week. I will still have toys and equipment to hand so no fear if you have a kink I can more than likely still cater for you.
In my disorganised state I’ve actually run out of Nuru get. I’m really not impressed I can’t get a delivery until the end of the week so it will be Monday 16th onwards before the fabulously slippery nuru experience is available again but of course you can book in advance for when it arrives.
I know it’s really hot weather and it is putting some gents off playing. I have lots of fans running and I’m rather skilled at cooling both of us down in interesting ways with ice should we find the heat a hinderence.
I will look forward to an couple of erotically fun weeks until I depart.
Gently and erotically and feel me quiver.
I’m extremely fortunate to be super sensitive to touch and experience what I can only describe as skin orgasms with the right touch. The right touch for me is an almost not there touch, the old saying of “less is more”, is key. Imagine your hands and lips are butterfly wings fluttering against my skin or feathers dancing on me.
My lips just adore soft kisses building up to deep passionate kisses but please avoid biting as sore and bleeding lips does nothing for me at all and if you cut me making me bleed that is the end of our playtime. Keep it gentle. Gentle is truly a magic word.
I do rather love to have my neck teased with gentle [there’s that magic word again] kisses and breaths. The aim is pleasurable moans rather than yelping out a startled “ouch” so do be GENTLE [there it is again]. Do then please move onto my ears which when stimulated with gentle [it just keeps cropping up] tongue flicks and (no saliva please – drooling with saliva is nothing but disgusting) light licks give me amazing sensations in very important places, use your imagination I’m not giving a biology lesson. However, I will give you a tip that you should never ever forget, keep it moving, too much stimulation in one spot de-sensitises and becomes at best irritating and at worst painful.
Always, always, avoid placing the palm of your hand on my hair and rubbing, I can’t even begin to explain the horrid sensation this gives. However, if you were to do a scalp fingertip massage that is a very different matter and I may have to just keep you forever.
The whole idea of face licking is repulsive and must be avoided no matter how much you have the urge to do this.
I will openly admit my back is one of my most erotic zones and I simply cannot get enough of gentle kisses all over and the special non-touch using the tips of your fingers gliding across me or your nails, no it doesn’t leave a single mark if you do it right keep thinking feathers and fluttering butterfly wings. As you explore my back don’t forget the backs of my arms gliding from my shoulders to the small of my back moving toward my buttocks. Think Bridget Jones’ pants and move along that imaginary panty line, this again is an incredible erotic zone for me. Be warned though by this point I will be putty in your hands totally lost in a heaven of pleasure.
Under no circumstances give in to your urge to physically strike my buttocks – just as you don’t expect to get assaulted doing your job neither do I. Slapping does nothing other than inflict pain and will only result in an abrupt end to play.
Please also avoid ruining all the good work you’ve just done and avoid the urge to suddenly try and rim me. I find anal play on me a massive turn off and simply leaves me cold. Distract yourself from this urge by working your way down my legs finding my special places such as the outer side off my lower leg I may even ask you to nibble my ankle. I can’t explain how gorgeous this sensation gives along with scratching your teeth on the top of my feet then alternating between sucking my toes and running your tongue between my digits.
As you turn me other please avoid the urge to grab at and tweak my nipples, porn really has a lot to answer for or is it just that, so many try, and man handle ladies’ nipples to the degree that it becomes excruciatingly painful and a massive turn off. I rather enjoy my breasts being gently [ah that word again, the key to pleasure] stroked and caressed, but never grabbed at and squeezed. Each soft and gentle [ah pleasure again] caress stimulates those special nerve endings sending shivers through my body. A light tongue tease of my nipples may be appropriate now but never go beyond extremely gentle [perfection] and I’m a lady that never appreciates teeth here.
An all too often neglected body part – the arms and hands. Nails running down the arms leading to the hands just inviting you to work your tongue gently [yes again] kissing those metacarpals and fingers before turning your attention to the palm. Absolute sensation overload.
Now you are moving down my body ignore those books and articles you’ve read where they instruct you to place pressure on the stomach. No! It doesn’t give me an incredible orgasm it just makes me want to hurl and you may just find you are having a whole new “erotic” experience of an unplanned roman shower. Eek!
Now we move to a rather special area. Dare I say again? GENTLE is the key as is VARIETY. Now this is the payoff for my super sensitive body, if you were to go straight at my clitoris like a bull in a china shop all that I feel is a thousand needles being struck into me. Please hold back from the frantic clit rub and take it easy. At this point I will happily guide your tongue to my delights. All I can say is that you may have tongue ache after I’ve been a little selfish, but I’ve been told my taste of pleasure is rather worth the effort.
On the tricky subject of fingering… by invitation only gents and only when you are wearing latex gloves which are always to hand. Sorry but if you’ve not cleansed your hands on arrival or you’ve been touching your cock with precum dripping off it I’m not inclined to have your dirty little fingers penetrating me. Don’t even get me started on those that think it’s ok without any preparation to just try and plunge on in there! I’ve received so many injuries by overly rough insertion and aggressively trying to enter far too deep and the dreaded sharp nails that I can say an activity I used to enjoy is not on my favourite list anymore.
I won’t even mention those that once they get their fingers in there have no idea what to do and just freeze refusing to remove their fingers. Then there are those that have seen it in porn or read about that g-spot and will find it no matter how much pain they cause! There was the instance where an “expert” finding this elusive area caused a trapped nerve in my delicate area which was extremely unpleasant for hours after. Gents the golden rule with fingering is, if you tease me into the right mood you will be invited to partake. No invitation no fingering.
So, let’s get back to pleasure…
Where were we? Ah yes, your gorgeous tongue…
Of course, after being treated to such amazing pleasures I can’t wait to reciprocate the pleasure…
I simply adore the style and glamour of bygone days and fortunately have womanly curves in just the right places that are perfectly accentuated by outfits inspired from stylish past eras. I particularly love the feel of vintage nylons. Fortunately a small number of the looms to make these nylons are still in operation, I believe only 4 factories worldwide remain, meaning that although not the easiest thing to source we can still enjoy the silky smooth feel of real nylons.
It is so frustrating to see people try and pass off vintage inspired stockings as the real thing. Rest assured a true connoisseur will spot the difference between these fakes and true nylon fully fashioned stockings!
So for true connoisseurs, I love to flaunt my fully fashioned stockings, insisting that you check my seam is straight feeling your hands gently run up my silky smooth stockings…
It’s been a little while since I put a blog on my website as I’ve been using a different site to put my thoughts forward but it is now time to have the freedom to write what I wish rather than what is prescribed as being in that site’s interests I have decided to now blog freely via my own domain.
This particular blog has come about as I am rather upset that I have come to the attention of the sad little trolls on “the vile site” and facts have been distorted by someone who clearly has their own agenda and I feel I must put forward the facts to protect my reputation rather than the alternative facts that have been posted by him.
So putting the record straight in response to the embellished comments about me…
DrConners (trolling name) aka Palmer72 on the site he booked unfortunately seems to have a grudge. This person seems to think changing his booking name will hide his undesirable traits so here is his is ID number 1907309 for ladies who which to avoid this person. Please note both these names are aliases and are not identifying information in any way as trolls do so like to hide behind aliases. Despite silly claims I’m not breaking any rules of discretion as I’ve not identified his name, phone number, place or work or job title or any other information to anyone but please be aware that should I feel at risk from this person and/or the result of his trolling the identifying information will be passed to the authorities.
The facts are that after plentiful and needy contacts (emails, phone and texts), more than a normal person would require, he cancelled without any explanation on the day of the booking. If he classes a “No I don’t appreciate my time being wasted. Happy punting.” message in response to his text request wishing to waste more of my time and repeat the process all over again as “short/shirty/shitty response” so be it. Fortunately for him I was too much of a lady to actually send what I was thinking I can’t even imagine how he would have interpreted that if he found the text sent so offensive.
Hehe this person has also made a point of stating I’m “mature”. Really? Is that meant to be an insult? I am a professional, mature lady and don’t pretend to be anything else. Why would I want to pretend to be a teen? More importantly why would someone who wanted to see a teen contact me? Just so it’s very clear I’m rather enjoying being a sassy 40 something and before reading the vile site I hadn’t realised it was something that anyone found offensive. That clearly says more about them than the rest of us.
I’m really not sure about the comments made about the 70s but my hayday was the 80s, bopping down at the local Mecca with all the other teenies in our “Frankie Says Relax” Ts doing the Agadoo (you know the “push pineapple shake a tree” – scary how I remember that – it scarred most of us for life) with yellow and green nail varnish with perms spiked on end with the help of cans of hair spray. Those were the days when you could still get a pint for 10p (but only on a Thursday night)! Ahh what a sight we all looked – the good old days.
I’m pleased to say my style has developed somewhat since the 80s and is now more akin to elegance than teenage angst lol
Also I’m a little surprised about the comments that I have no recent body pictures on my profile of the another site, I’m guessing they are only looking for cheap thrill naked pictures which I don’t provide as I have in the last month posted new pictures but clearly in the land of the vile trolls last month isn’t recent?
I will post up the new pictures on this website soon for the gentlemen that are attracted to this site to appreciate.
As for the comment about no face pics – if any of the trolls would like to send me their face pics I will happily put them up in my open and free galleries on various advertising sites for the whole world to identify them. If you’d like to add a few more details like your real name, internet trolling name, phone number, home address and name of employer I can add that in the caption for you too. No? Maybe your reasons for not wanting your real life identity splashed all over the internet are the same as mine. However, should you change your mind I will happily post them for you as my generosity knows no bounds.
I wonder, if I knew who he was, how I would rate the person who puts me at a 6/7 out of 10 with a few extra pounds but not “fat” – again I’m not sure what the exclamations marks are for but clearly it must mean something in the land of trolling. Do you think that means I’m pretty average or heaven forbid am I down right ugly? and he’s only… what do they call it in their very own terminology, ah yes white knighting to protect my reputation lol. Not sure if I should be thanking him or putting the pins in the voodoo doll.
Oh dear I’m also accused of being “pricey” – lets just say you get what you pay for. I invest heavily in outfits and equipment, am located in a lovely safe and discreet area and provide you with a top class service and am always well presented to entice you. Obviously if someone is looking for a “cheap” experience they shouldn’t be looking my way.
Clearly the trolls haven’t realised my pricing structure is partly to deter the “type” that I have no desire to see which would be those sad little trolls. I know it can come as a big shock when a lady refuses to see you when you have a wad of notes burning a hole in your pocket as clearly you can buy anyone no matter how vile you are – WRONG not this lady!
I’m sure there will be a flurry of nastiness about me on the vile site and I’m sure it will upset me as it is intended to do, I am only human after all with feelings and emotions just like any decent person out there, but you know what they say, well the likes of the celebrities that no-one has ever heard of say – any media is good no matter if it’s in the positive or negative.
I must admit I’m surprised I have come to the attention of that site as the gentlemen I enjoy seeing, and I will add enjoy seeing me otherwise they wouldn’t be making repeat visits, are of a very different caliber to those that contribute to such immature vileness.
Now lets hope that is the end of the matter and future blogs will be of a fun nature. How school marm ish did that sound lol