Rhia Charles, high class escort in London

Overnight Delights

Since I moved to London a million years ago :), I have seen things change; well change in my world that is.

I have less enquiries but longer appointments – hurray! I like to spend quality time with my fellas, always have.

I read on one forum that some ladies dont like going out to dinner with clients, dont like to spend hours and hours talking.

What!?  Its fab, they really dont know what they are missing. Contact me ladies, I’ll tell you what a lovely time you will have.

I have also seen an increase in overnight bookings, lets call them sleepovers.  No pillow fights or getting so excited it all ends in tears though please.  Well, yes please do get excited but not in the way that is usually associated with sleepovers, hormonal upsets and all that.  Hah, yes I explained that one well, didnt I??  No.

We can use torches under the bedclothes though. If you want.

I have to tell you something. I love my bed. Let me rephrase that. I love my sleep.  I really, really love my sleep. I feel physically ill if I dont get my beauty sleep.  I am used to sleeping on my lonesome, you see.

So to have a horny boy in my bed all night is somewhat of a novelty. I never get a proper nights sleep and so I always take the next day off to catch up on sleep. Well, thats what used to happen.

With me being the sleepover queen now, I am astounding myself that I am actually nodding off and getting a good nights sleep ready for the morning glory ;) with my sleepover boys.

I wouldnt be able to pop off to Venice for a week or spend a dirty weekend at The Savoy if I was suffering from sleep deprivation now would I?

There used to be a little saying amongst those naughty sailors where I come from when I was a teenager.

One of them would say, ”Wow, look at her she’s essence! (means gorgeous)‘

The other smartass in a blue suit would say ‘Hmm, yeah, she makes great toast too, hahaha’

I make lovely toast, I do ;)

No  they werent talking about me even though all the nice girls love a sailor.  I shall  tell you where that phrase came into being if you ask me nicely x