Do escorts enjoy sex?

Do I really enjoy sex?

I often get asked do I really enjoy sex. It is a bit like asking Messi does he like football. Messi must love football and football must give him great pleasure. However, I imagine all footballers enjoy other things and maybe there will be times when football is not their main concern in life.

It is just the same with escorts. We have to shop, we have to eat, we have relationships and families like everyone else. And maybe when doing these something elses and the phone rings I may not be totally focused on sex. This does happen. I sometimes can be peeling 'spuds' and the phone will ring. My hands will be cold, I will be wearing some god awful kitchen outfit and the person the other end will want a sensual and exciting voice to listen to.

My phone rings at all hours and I have to empathise with all callers. For some this is a new experience and they are nervous. For others they just like ringing around and wanking. All have their needs as I do and all humans want contact and compassion. If I get compassion and passion I will obviously respond better. I am human too.

In the main people who call me and visit me are wonderful. They are kind and considerate. I am naturally more responsive as a result. I do like warm hands exploring my body. I do love the sound of an excited man. I do often explode when given the right touch at the right moment. I actually miss it when I am in places where I cannot play.

Some of my callers bring flowers or even cuddly toys etc. It does not have to be expensive to make me feel extremely grateful. I know that my visitors are primarily wanting sex and often a menu of sexual fantasies but the first moments are important. A small gift makes me feel special and not just a body. It is not vital, however, that I receive a present. Nice words as we meet are equally welcoming along with a pleasant kiss too!

Some visitors demand a different service where we both role play and so the pleasantries are maybe not part of the relationship. Nonetheless, it is important that these pleasantries take place in the setting up of the encounter and even when the encounter is completed. An example is when I have to act really tarty or submissive. Here we have to begin the role play immediately or it just does not work.

So the answer to the question, 'do I enjoy sex?', is yes, yes yes. I am an independent escort that chooses this lifestyle and I decide when to answer the phone and when not to. If I don't like the sound of your voice I will not meet up with you. Consequently, I do have great fun and 99% of my encounters are welcome and memorable.

So if you are in Rome or planning to visit Rome just get in touch.

Ciao tutti!

dariax@hotmail.co.uk

(0039) 3281769818

Sun is out and the sky is blue lying on my bed where are you?

Hello and good morning.

I thought that I would let you know what is happening in Rome. It is cold but very sunny this morning. The old saying 'red sky in the morning, shepherds warning' doesn't seem to be bearing out as the sun is so bright it is difficult to see the computer screen. So I have a good excuse for spelling mistakes etc.

I tend to find myself wandering the garden looking for any kind of bud to give me some hope that spring is on the way. I love to lie naked in the sun and I miss the experience. I had a few good signs this morning as the mimosa is just about to burst into flower. I love mimosa but find it does not love me as it makes me sneeze.

I am having a client arrive in one hour. He has been visiting me every Thursday for the last 9 months. It does make me feel good when I have people returning. I must be doing something exciting! It does, however, pose some problems. Things like what should I wear and how can I add a bit of extra spice. I do enjoy what I do and love my callers to have a really positive experience and something they can think and dream about when the leave me.

I love it when a man arrives and you can see immediately by the bulge in his trousers that he is excited. As part of my arrangements with my gentleman friends is that they can 'cum' as many times as they want within the time we have allocated to play. This means that those who ejaculate quickly do not have to worry. We have time to build the castle and play again!

I have noticed that men seem to enjoy writing about their experiences with ladies like myself. I have been fortunate to have lots of positive comments but have noticed some cruel things written about some other ladies. I think that to have fun is a two way thing and although the introdution of money gives one side the greater say on what goes on, it is noticeable that some visitors would get greater satisfaction if they listened to advice and suggestions made from the ladies they are playing with.

I am happy to offer advice if anyone needs it. Let me know if you will find it helpful and I will write a blog on the subject.

Play safe but have fun! Sex relaxes, stimulates, excites and constructs dreams. It is a wonderful activity that we should all enjoy regularly!

dariax@hotmail.co.uk

0039 3281769818

The Party-Part 3

The party that went wrong and then went right.

If you have read the previous two instalments you would know that I was by now heading back to my flat. As I turned the key I began to get very strong indications that my friend was not alone.

There were candles lit along the corridor and the place smelt much better than it usually did. My friend to her credit had made some effort and she had created quite an exciting entrance. I was just taking in the decorations when I could hear a few moans and groans from the front room. I slowly peered around the corner so not as to shock or stop the makers of the noise and found myself witnessing something out of a Ken Russell movie.My friend was naked and was laying on the back of a very muscular guy who was on all fours on my persian carpet.

Her head was turned to one side and she was munching away on quite a nice sized cock whilst another fairly young man was jiggling his cock inside her. Sat on the couch was a totally naked man taking photos. I crept in and sat next to him.

'Hi, I'm Daria'

'Glad you are back Daria', he replied.

'Cat is going to need some support if everyone else arrives'.

I noticed that he was the only one with a limp cock and so got to my knees and started giving some mouth to mouth recuscitation. I was pleased that my lips and tongue were able to conjure
up a very stiff cock within a few seconds.

No sooner that it was erect when the camera was discarded and the once cameraman was reciprocating the favours I had been doing.

His tongue danced across my clitoris and I was immediately in the mood to party. Within 5 minutes of being back home I was both naked and getting incredibly wet.

The man licking my cunt took a few seconds breather and mentioned that he was 'Kevin'. I
was not too keen on having a conversation so pushed his head down to where it had once been. He made very welcoming sounds as his whole mouth set itself against my crotch and his tongue descended to places getting moister by the minute.

As I began to moan I noticed that Cat had become aware of my presence and she smiled and winked as her head bobbed to and fro. She then went back to her fun and I noticed that her eyes were beginning to blink which was her body's way of indicating it was about to orgasm. As she orgasmed the cock to the side of her face also let force and a stream of cum flew across Cat's face.
There was a long white smear of white from her nose acoss her cheek and some dangled from her left ear.The sights and sounds were making me extremely excited and I felt myself beginning to moan and groan and was just about to have my first orgasm of the night when the doorbell rang.

Unfortunately I have one of those annoying bells that you just have to answer so I withdrew myself from the very moist tongue that was whetting my appetite and rushed along the
corridor .Hiding behind the door I opened it slightly and peered around.

Standing holding bottles of wine and cans of beer were the 4 men I had met earlier in the pub. They looked very surprised but not altogether saddened to see me.

'We know you' one finally remarked.

'I know' I replied.

'Whisky and Coke!'

'Yes, well done. And thanks again for the drink.' I replied.'

You'll defintely be drinking tonight', shot a very tall and elegant man who had joined the 4 at my door.

'Yes we are all keen to get to know you better' said the man carrying some wine.

' All in good time hopefully.' , and I opened the door.

To a man there mouths dropped when they noticed that I was entirely naked. For a moment there was silence and then I was quickly grabbed and lifted gently above their heads and carried down the corridor.

'Mind the lights' I screamed.

'Don't worry love' one answered,' The lights are fine. Not sure about you though.

The party had begun.

I am Dariax and I am an escort. If you ever get to Rome give me a call. My number is 3281769818

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Sex Parties-Part 2

The second part of my story relating to a party I once organised with a friend which turned out a whole lot different to what we had imagined

Those who read part 1 will realise that I left my friend at my flat and I was not too happy with her. To be more precise I was livid. I realised that I had been taken in and now my flat was not about to host a swingers' party; a relaxing evening for couples and a few singles but now it was
looking increasingly more like we wre holding a party for men. 19 men and the two of us to be exact! It was infact looking more like a gangbang every minute.

I felt gullible, duped and betrayed.I left my flat and banged the door hoping the noise would indicate to my friend my feelings towards both her and the party she had planned. I walked down the stairs-four flights, as I was too annoyed to wait for the lift and was in no mood to stand near anyone.


When I am angry I am really angry! Coming out of the main doors I headed towards the pier. It was a blustery day and my hair quickly tangled and whipped across my face. Although intending to walk along the front the inclement weather sent me heading towards the nearest pub and within 5 minutes of leaving my flat I was downing a whisky and coke.


The pub was pretty empty. There were a few people with their heads into newspapers and that was about it. The landlady was pleasant and we exchanged a few words before she popped down into the cellars to do what pub people do.I sat at the bar when 4 very good looking rugby type lads entered. They smiled and asked where everyone was. I told them the landlady was down in the cellar and one went behind the bar and shouted down to where she had ventured.Soon a very red faced landlady appeared. At first she seemed a little cross but when she saw the 4 handsome faces lined up along her bar she mellowed and a big smile appeared.


'So, how can I help you lads.' she asked.


They all ordered beers and bought the landlady and me one too. The landlady winked and I winked back. However, our winks faded as we realised that they were not going to keep us company. No sooner had they taken the head off their beers they turned away from the bar, smiled again at the two of us and went to sit at a table near the window. The landlady and I shared a few glances. We were both having similar thoughts.


'That always happens.', she moaned.


'If they are boring and ugly they always stay at the bar wearing me out.'


I laughed and nodded. From where I was sitting, however, I was able to catch much of what was being said. A quiet pub does have some benefits. The more I heard the more I excited I became.


The 4 lads were speaking both loudly and with great expression. The conversation remained in one area. SEX. And more importantly the SEX they were looking forward to having that evening. And this SEX was going to be taking place in my flat. MY FLAT!


So I was in a great dilemma. Could I forgive my friend so quickly, cave into her demands that would obviously strengthen her resolve in any future argument or should I miss having these four men naked before me. The decision was not a difficult one and I finished my drink quickly and headed back home. As I left the pub I turned to the 4 men and waved.


'Hope to see you again sometime!' I called as I left the pub.

''Same here love!' they echoed.

As I met the cold night air I began to walk quickly. I was unsure as to why my speed increased dramatically as I neared my home. Was it the cold or just pure lust!

I am an escort living in Rome. If you ever get my way give me a call. My number is 0039 3281769818

Greedy and Needy! Part 1

Party Organisers

Organising parties is never an easy affair. To get the right balance is both luck and hard work. This is a party where I put in a lot of hard work but it never turned out how it should have been.
Although I work as an escort I also enjoy sex when I am not escorting and have often attended parties of friends etc. One evening I was at a party that was not going particularly well when my best friend, who was a bit tipsy at the time, suggested that we could do a whole lot better.

She then spent about one hour explaining how she would organise it and the things that would happen. I was also tipsy and very tired and much of what she said went in one ear and out the other.

The morning after I woke up with some recognition of what we had talked about but felt that it was probably all going to be forgotten. However, my friend tends to be one of those people who cannot let an idea go and by early afternoon I had received 5 text messages indicating that the party was going ahead and she already had a lot of interest. I read the text messages quickly and was not totally against the idea until I read the last message which read:

'I HAVE TOLD THEM IT'S AT YOUR PLACE'

At the time I was living at a large flat on the seafront in a lovely town in East Sussex. It was a lovely location but I never used it to entertain my escort clients. It was my place, a place where I relaxed and took on a different personality. I was both shocked and a little disappointed with my friend. I eventually text back:

'NO WAY'

But I never received a reply and so thought that she had got the message. But alas my friend is not a person to be put off and when she had something in her head it was difficult to get her to let go.

Two days later we met for coffee and she was all smiles. I apologised for letting her down and was pleased she had understood. At this her face dropped and her smile vanished.

'You can't drop out' she said.

'But I sent you a message. I told you' I replied, getting very confused.

'I thought you were joking. I have sent all the invitations out. We already have 12 couples and 26 singles that have already accepted and sent a deposit.'

My look must have been one of incredebility as she quickly added.

'You did agree on Saturday and you did ask me to get it organised. I have', she continued.

'But it was supposed to be fun not a money making venture. When money is involved you cannot relax and you spend the evening worried about everything.'

I was beginning to get very irritated with my friend. She moved her chair closely and put her hand on my knee.

'Look, see it as covering your costs. Your flat will need to be cleaned before and after the party and we can buy a few ornaments to jazz the place up. It's not like we are in the business of sex parties.

The more she talked the more I became less against the idea. I was, nonethless, slighly concerned about the mix of single men to couples and I told her. She looked at me with her big blue eyes sparkling.

'Look at it this way. Most partners enjoy their wife, girlfriend etc getting a good shag. We can assure them this will be the case. And most women I know are very happy to grope around with two or three men at a time. If we choose the couples right we can have a relaxing evening as voyeurs and take part when we want. They'll be no pressure on either of us to skip out of our knickers quickly.'

My friend was never one to take no. She was also very convincing and when she talked everything seemed a doddle.

So the day of the party arrived and I spent all day moving furniture, making rooms look exciting and welcoming and preparing food. By the time my friend appeared, which was late afternoon, most of the work was done. As the door opened I realised that things were not going to be as she had led me to expect. At first she said nothing and took herself into the kitchen to get herself a drink. After a few minutes she spoke.

'You know I said that we may not have to take our knickers off.'

'Yessssssssssssss' I wearily replied.

'Well I don't think you can count on that. All the couples have rung in and cancelled. Not too sure why but they have said we can keep the deposit.'

'And so you have informed all the singles that the party is off then.' I quickly asked.

'Not exactly'

I could feel my face redden and anger seemed to enter my voice.

'So what have you told them exactly'

'I've told them the truth and said that they could have their deposits returned but we would be here if they still wanted to come.'

'And the response?' I screetched

'They all still want to come!'

I looked at my friend's face for the first time since she had entered my flat. Although sheepish she had a sparkle in her eye.

'You have created this situation', I hissed.

'Don't be silly' she replied, sounding a little hurt.

'And how many single men are we expecting tonight?' I asked.

'19!'

'I was silent for a few minutes.

'Well you will be busy then. I am off out.'

And with that I fetched my coat and left the flat.

This is a true story and it will be continued. It would be fun to get some feedback if you are reading this. My address is dariax@hotmail.co.uk. My number is 0039 3281769818.

Baci Daria

Rome does get cold!

Saturday 21st January 2012

Give me a call!

I live not far from Ostia Antica and sometimes I catch a glimpse of visitors to the area dressed in shorts and T-shirts and not looking too warm. The locals stand staring in disbelief and shuffle off in their large coats, hats, gloves and scalves. Beware, Rome does get cold.

But there is some relief from the cold. It is a great place to be and it is called 'bed'. When the weather outside is giving you goose pimples and shivers the best place is in bed doing some horizontal exercise.

So if you are ever in the Rome area and the weather is not what you expected, give me a call. My number is (0039) 3281769818.

However, Rome also gets bright sunshine and clear blue skies. It is one of the things that dazzle visitors too. Often over the last few weeks, the frost has gone and we are given this clear blue up above. The light sometimes hurts the eyes.

So if you are ever in the Rome area and your eyes are hurting, give me a call.

Whatever the weather Rome can be chaotic and noisy. The traffic systems are special in a confusing way and so junctions are places where everyone jostles for superiority. It can be fun and interesting to watch but it can also be a little tedious and you may need to get away from it.

So if you are ever in Rome and the traffic chaos is giving you a headache, give me a call. I have plenty of ways to cure a sore head!

But more importantly Rome offers diverse pleasure. The Eternal City shares so many visions of past ages. In Ostia you can go from the world of the Roman Empire to the world of Mussolini in a few steps. You will often be in awe of the grandeur and landscape. It is at these times you may want a quiet period to reflect and relax.

So if you are ever in Rome and you need to relax and make your day more memorable, give me a call.

The message 'give me a call' echoes through this blog. However, the most important thing is to make the most of Rome. It is a beautiful city. So if you don't have the opportunity to 'give me a call' enjoy yourself. Soak up the atmosphere, wander the cobbled streets, eat well but do wrap up warm!

Daria x

Hello and have a great 2012

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