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

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