Rachael of Blair Street

I went to Blair Street sauna looking for some solace, I was really quite down for some reason or other. 

Possibly because I was not going to be in Edinburgh next week, and I had to cancel Martin Wishart’s restaurant in Leith.  Modern French. 

Maybe it was because of the idiots in power who seem to go out of their way to harm women in what ever way they can.  If women don’t follow the agenda of those in power, then draconian laws are put in place to protect them from themselves.

The third possibility was the previous evening had not quite worked quite as well as I had planned.  No I was not jealous my friend had gone on to see a client, but I was worried for her after she came back to see me.  She went of home and I was not able to contact her for 36 hours.  I was distraught.  OK she lost her phone in the car.  That night I ate in the hotel and sampled a few glasses of wine, but before I went to seek some solace…..

She Rachael arrived, looking demur.  She has a unique accent, mixture of Southern Irish and Southern English.  I had been intrigued by the accent, and the mixture of upbringing explained all.

She is fair skinned, though trying to tan up with fake tan.  I expect she can’t use solariums, her skin is fair, her hair is ginger and her pubic hair was very pale.  She apologised for not being cleanly shaven, only trimmed when I went down on her.  No problem the fine and fluffy pale hairs on her were a real turn on for me.

Figure wise she is very slim and quite petit, quite small breasts, probably a B.  I would be guessing her age must be 21ish.  Yes dirty old man syndrome,  someone younger than your own daughter.

She was nice and I enjoyed my time with her.  She has worked else where and may be an adultwork.  I shall have a check and report back.

On leaving I chatted with the doorman, asked him about the potential law change.  He appeared pretty clued up, was interested that the last date for submissions of evidence was on Thursday.  He mentioned that Margo had made some amendments of her own.  He reckoned it was going to be an interesting time.