My rates increase (now edited)

Please note, while the contents of this blog were true at the time, things no longer stand as descibed below. For a full account of the sitution to date please see the next two blog entries

 If you've visited my site recently you'll have noticed I've increased my rates http://chloeofchester.co.uk/donations. Now I know you're thinking "money grabbing cow" so I'm taking this opportunity to explain my reasons for doing so, I just hope you'll hear me out. 

The increase in my rates is due entirely to the changes in my circumstances of late. As you'll know if you read this blog or visit my site I no longer have an apartment from which to offer in-calls, and am spending most of my time touring. Needless to say my expenses have gone over the roof, far more so than I could ever hope to cover even with an increase in rates.

Falling in love with York

It's nearing the end of my first ever tour and I must say I've enjoyed it immensely. I've spent the last few days in a lovely hotel in York, somewhere I haven't visited since I was a little kid. Unfortunately it was only a short stay. Too short by far, I've enjoyed myself immensely, whilst having no time to do any of the many things I'd planned. I decided to visit the city as my first ever organised tour. Typically I arranged it completely oblivious to the fact that this week, being February half term, is well known by pretty much everybody in the business (including myself  if I was actually to think about it) as being the quietest week of the year workwise.

Surrounded by boxes

That's it, it's all over. I've done my last in-call from my lovely Chester City Centre apartment, and I'm officially taking a week's break to move, rest and recharge my batteries. I should be pleased and excited about new opportunities opening up, except right now I'm feeling rather depressed. The reason for this is I'm totally surrounded by boxes.

I started this post while I was still in my old apartment and my move had been delayed after I was let down by a couple of people.  I'm pleased to say I have now, finally, completely moved all my things out and handed the keys back. I've moved into my new house, which I won't be using for work and can enjoy the last few days of my break without quite so much stress.

Underbust corsets

I've mentioned before my love of beautiful, sexy lingerie, corsets in particular. One type I've never owned was the uber-sexy "underbust" version. I've got two on order (in fact I'm pretty sure they're in the parcel I've got to collect from the sorting office today, yippee!) but never even tried them on before. Then two days ago a corset arrived from a company I'd never ordered from before. The picture on the website showed the item not modelled. When I tried this new corset on I had real trouble fastening it. I lowered a little to make it looser to clip together and discovered it was very easy to fasten when it was below my breasts. I'd bought my first underbust corset without even realising it!
I didn't have a decent camera to hand but I was so excited that I had a few taken on my phone.

The best toy I've ever known

I had a very enjoyable encounter a couple of days ago. For reasons of discretion I won't divulge details (as I hope clients don't about me). I do have to pass on information about the amazing discovery I made during this encounter, in the interest of women everywhere. Suffice to say this gentleman bought a certain toy along with him. Oh my God, if you're a woman: buy one, if you're a (straight or bi) man: buy one and use it the next time you REALLY want to please a woman.