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Victoria Kavanagh

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Has anyone, anytime been put into a position where you felt 'this is it, the jig is up!' but luckily, you somehow got through it. It happened not too long ago to myself and left me sweating like i'd been chased by a rabid pit-bull down the street. I must looked a nervous mess by time I reached his room LOL.

Basically, I took the appointment and headed up to the hotel and past reception. Unfortunately there was no over way to go to the room so past the desk I went and over to the rooms listed with the room number. Upon reaching the door, I tried it to find it was locked, only access was gained by a cardkey...argh! The scourge of those darn keys LOL. Noticing I wouldn't be able to get in without help, I tottered over to the nearby bar and sat down to order a quick fruit juice and texted the client my predicament and waited. "Lost your cardkey?" asked the barman, handing over my drink. Nodding in reply, i sipped my drink and waited...no reply from client yet. "You'd be the 3rd lady done that today" replied the barman with a smirk...my stomach creased at the thought I had been discovered. "Really? well they can be easily misplaced." I joked, wishing my juice had something a little stronger in it as sipped more. At this moment a text came through. "Tell them you are stopping with Mr Thompson" Not what I wanted to hear...could only hope he was around my age. Finishing my drink, I headed to reception, wondering if I was been set up. Much to my luck, and lucky i was...the receptionist had a very familiar face, a regular of mine who not seen in couple months. Explaining the name as told, the client handed over the key with a small, quick wink. Sweating but counting my lucky stars, I headed to the room and knocked.

I couldn't help but feel mad that the client told me upon entering that I was his 3rd visit and not only had he been through this twice, he hadn't tried to recount for his mistake of the first and still made 2 other girls, me included, go through a very risky and potentially embarrassing situation. One of my very few times I felt anger towards a client's actions.

Why would somebody think of doing such a thing? Well, leaving the booking, I am still unsure to this day to entertain the gentleman again, should I be called upon by him. I don't think I could be lucky like that again and made me a little anxious towards hotel meets these days. Sometimes I wonder should I really have approached the reception desk, worst circumstance been asked to leave i hope...

So, anyone else had situations were been lucky to escape with dignity intact or from something that potentially could caused them a good bit of personal hell?

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Sorry to hear of your embarrassment, Victoria.

Firstly where does he get the stamina from? Three girls on the spin?? I would be dead!

Secondly, he behaved like a bit of a shit in my view. Once he knew there was a potential problem he should have arranged to meet in the bar or some other public area.

All this adds to my dislike of hotel bookings.

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Victoria when I read your post I assumed the barman meant you were the third girl to lose your card key

today but not necessarily the same room number key!

Are you sure it was the same client who had seen 3 girls? Did your client confirm this?

I will not visit a hotel which has the cardkey entry system.

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Sorry to hear of your embarrassment, Victoria.

Firstly where does he get the stamina from? Three girls on the spin?? I would be dead!

Secondly, he behaved like a bit of a shit in my view. Once he knew there was a potential problem he should have arranged to meet in the bar or some other public area.

All this adds to my dislike of hotel bookings.

judging by his person, i'd say he was using Viagra or one of its sister alternatives, plus he seemed to be in mid-30's. As for his behaviour, i'm still slightly miffed at his failure to respond to the situation after the first lady meeting. I have been to a good few hotel meets since going indy but that one had me very much on the verge of saying no and just sticking to incalls only. I can't understand it for life of me but certainly lost me returning to his bedside...even if offered all the tea in China.

to help you adele, yes he did say i was his 3rd of the day as was 'sampling the delights of the north east' hmm. the card key was to enter a hallway with only 10 rooms to limited to what room number i could been going to. The barman must seen these other 2 before me try to go to same area I tried, only reason i can think of his 'interest'

as for hotels with cardkeys neither do i and this hotel didnt have them on entry doors last time id had out call there.

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Got an appointment to see an escort at a hotel near heathrow later this evening and its a card access building. Now starting to feel nervous as i've only punted at houses or flats :unsure:

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Has anyone, anytime been put into a position where you felt 'this is it, the jig is up!' but luckily, you somehow got through it. It happened not too long ago to myself and left me sweating like i'd been chased by a rabid pit-bull down the street. I must looked a nervous mess by time I reached his room LOL.

Basically, I took the appointment and headed up to the hotel and past reception. Unfortunately there was no over way to go to the room so past the desk I went and over to the rooms listed with the room number. Upon reaching the door, I tried it to find it was locked, only access was gained by a cardkey...argh! The scourge of those darn keys LOL. Noticing I wouldn't be able to get in without help, I tottered over to the nearby bar and sat down to order a quick fruit juice and texted the client my predicament and waited. "Lost your cardkey?" asked the barman, handing over my drink. Nodding in reply, i sipped my drink and waited...no reply from client yet. "You'd be the 3rd lady done that today" replied the barman with a smirk...my stomach creased at the thought I had been discovered. "Really? well they can be easily misplaced." I joked, wishing my juice had something a little stronger in it as sipped more. At this moment a text came through. "Tell them you are stopping with Mr Thompson" Not what I wanted to hear...could only hope he was around my age. Finishing my drink, I headed to reception, wondering if I was been set up. Much to my luck, and lucky i was...the receptionist had a very familiar face, a regular of mine who not seen in couple months. Explaining the name as told, the client handed over the key with a small, quick wink. Sweating but counting my lucky stars, I headed to the room and knocked.

I couldn't help but feel mad that the client told me upon entering that I was his 3rd visit and not only had he been through this twice, he hadn't tried to recount for his mistake of the first and still made 2 other girls, me included, go through a very risky and potentially embarrassing situation. One of my very few times I felt anger towards a client's actions.

Why would somebody think of doing such a thing? Well, leaving the booking, I am still unsure to this day to entertain the gentleman again, should I be called upon by him. I don't think I could be lucky like that again and made me a little anxious towards hotel meets these days. Sometimes I wonder should I really have approached the reception desk, worst circumstance been asked to leave i hope...

So, anyone else had situations were been lucky to escape with dignity intact or from something that potentially could caused them a good bit of personal hell?

I visited a hotel to punt with 2 WGs who are members here and as we left everyone in the foyer stopped what they were doing and stared at us, it was like time stood still till i got outside where i started laughing. I went to a party on an Industrial Estate and as i was walking towards the party venue the guys outside the unit opposite shouted "give her one fo me" clearly knowing what was going on, i still went ahead and punted, not letting them spoil my fun.

This guy sounds a right arsehole not to have wanted to make it as easy as possible for you to get to his room in my view. :)

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Don't see him again. He's obviously a disrespectful twat. You should have called his bluff and text him to say you have been asked to leave the premises so can't see him. <_<

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No doubt in my mind that you don't allow him the pleasure of your company again and if there is a way of circulating his details you should do so. I'm not saying that ladies shouldn't take his money but they should know in advance so they can deal with him accordingly.

With the benefit of hindsight it's easy to give advice so here goes. In a similar situation ask him to come and meet you in the bar or you will leave. Not many men would let you or any other lady leave. Their doodaa wouldn't let them even if their brain would.

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It's definitely either an ego trip or a power issue. He either wants the girls to be made obvious to the staff to degrade and embarass them, or wants the hotel staff to see he fucks a lot of girls so is "da man".

Just glad you got out ok, and thankfully he was harmless and just a pitiful creep.

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The face of slow dawning realisation then an exclamation of "HE'S WHAT??!!! HE IS TWO TIMING ME AGAIN EVEN WITH HIS PILES AS BAD AS THEY ARE???!!! WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT!!!" and a swift brisk not happy walk up to the room might give them the impression that he is just a cad and you thought you were his only love...he looks a total twit...you get looks of sympathy and the receptionist wont dare comment on peculiar comings and goings again....hopefully xx

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Maybe he isn't the type to think, gently advise him that its better to meet at the bar and go to the room together...

I hate having to go to hotel rooms where I've not booked the room and I'm a dude.

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I wont visit a girl set up in a hotel, once was more than enough, it was a nightmare.

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Some people really don't think or care, have been in many situations both at work and personal life where someone puts others including themselves through a real rigmarole because they simply can't be bothered to disclose something important. I have a suspicion that in some cases this is to actually draw attention to themselves.

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Got an appointment to see an escort at a hotel near heathrow later this evening and its a card access building. Now starting to feel nervous as i've only punted at houses or flats :unsure:

Hope it went OK and you didn't have similar problems to Lady Victoria.

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That made for unpleasant reading Victoria! It is a bit cringeworthy!

I fondly remember the days before I got my place when I did only out calls and nothing else and loved every minute of it. Stuff like that happened to me and never phased me one bit but in those days I was thick skinned, and it never really occurred to me what other people thought.

I would have walked - if it had been me in that situation, now, I would have walked. To find out I was the third in the line would not have done much for the old ego either, but I would have been walking back to my car before that thought jumped into my head anyway.

The things we girls sometime have to put up with for money eh? And some people wonder why some of us prefer regulars.

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Over many years i have visited many WGs in numerous hotels and rarely had any problems. Key cards are a pain if you need them to access anywhere in addition to the actual room in my experience but its all very simple, i ensure the WG knows i am approaching the hotel and if necessary we meet by the lift. If i cant get her on the phone i stay in my car until i get hold of her.

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Keycards are a pain but there's always a way round everything.

For example - you arrive at the hotel and you stand outside and call the lady to say "I'm here". Give it a minute and enter reception and go over to the lifts. The lady comes down in the lift (in mufti), but does not get out when the door opens - you step into the lift and both of you go up to the room. Much naughtiness ensues.

Simples!

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Keycards are a pain but there's always a way round everything.

For example - you arrive at the hotel and you stand outside and call the lady to say "I'm here". Give it a minute and enter reception and go over to the lifts. The lady comes down in the lift (in mufti), but does not get out when the door opens - you step into the lift and both of you go up to the room. Much naughtiness ensues.

Simples!

Sol,ong as there is only one lift!

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I have to admit that I would not see him again. Your discretion is more important than his discretion and by ear marking you as the 'third visitor' your face is now known, if not only by the barman. He should have offered to meet you at the door and brought you through, with minimal hassle. As someone else has already suggested, he was likely doing it for an ego boost, but at your expense and the expense of the ladies before you. The word 'arsehole' springs to mind.

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That was a bit rough and naughty of him, maybe he didn't want to meet you downstairs in case he gets the funny looks.

I've done some weird things over the years trying to get into hotel rooms unnoticed, the daftest was meeting a guy at a golf convention, he didn't want anyone to know he was seeing a SP so said he would leave the window to his room open. I don't think he realised just how high up it was from the car park, so I do no more than drive the car under the window and try to climb on the bonnet. It was raining hard and I kept slipping. Then on came the carpark lights and I get shouted at by the security guard. I gave him a cock and bull story about losing keys and did know my clients name so by then I had no choice but to go along the corridor after the security guy rang the room (I told him that my husband was asleep and I couldn't raise him otherwise I think I may have been arrested). Apart from the security guy nobody else saw me thank god but I was soaked through by then, good job it was an overnight and I had other stuff with me.

Next morning he said wait till everyone is at breakfast and let yourself out, fine with me, so out I go after he's gone to breakfast straight into the guy coming out of the room next door who would you believe was also a client. That turned out quite well though because I visited his room that night.

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That was a bit rough and naughty of him, maybe he didn't want to meet you downstairs in case he gets the funny looks.

I've done some weird things over the years trying to get into hotel rooms unnoticed, the daftest was meeting a guy at a golf convention, he didn't want anyone to know he was seeing a SP so said he would leave the window to his room open. I don't think he realised just how high up it was from the car park, so I do no more than drive the car under the window and try to climb on the bonnet. It was raining hard and I kept slipping. Then on came the carpark lights and I get shouted at by the security guard. I gave him a cock and bull story about losing keys and did know my clients name so by then I had no choice but to go along the corridor after the security guy rang the room (I told him that my husband was asleep and I couldn't raise him otherwise I think I may have been arrested). Apart from the security guy nobody else saw me thank god but I was soaked through by then, good job it was an overnight and I had other stuff with me.

Next morning he said wait till everyone is at breakfast and let yourself out, fine with me, so out I go after he's gone to breakfast straight into the guy coming out of the room next door who would you believe was also a client. That turned out quite well though because I visited his room that night.

Good one, i admire your determination to get into the room, i certainly wouldnt be climbing on my car like that, at least not sober. ;):D

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To find out I was the third in the line would not have done much for the old ego either...

Chew me out by all means, but this comment I find most ironic and never even considered that it would dent the ego (of a WG).

When I see a WG I somewhat expect to be 3rd+ of the day, I even plan my day so that I'm first. Even then I expect her to have been with her partner and probably there's 'security' in the other room laughing at me.

On the multiple partner front I have no ego to dent. I am a name in a long lost of paying clients after all.

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Chew me out by all means, but this comment I find most ironic and never even considered that it would dent the ego (of a WG).

When I see a WG I somewhat expect to be 3rd+ of the day, I even plan my day so that I'm first. Even then I expect her to have been with her partner and probably there's 'security' in the other room laughing at me.

On the multiple partner front I have no ego to dent. I am a name in a long lost of paying clients after all.

I have punted with 2 Indies and then gone to a party afterwards a few times, the point is i never told the Indies i had or was going to punt elsewhere, they dont need to know that, and the party providers couldnt care less.

I dont care if i am the 3rd or 33rd punter of a WGs day as long as i receive good service. I have no way of knowing what any WG could be getting up to when i am not their so i dont concern myself thinking about it.

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I have punted with 2 Indies and then gone to a party afterwards a few times, the point is i never told the Indies i had or was going to punt elsewhere, they dont need to know that, and the party providers couldnt care less.

I dont care if i am the 3rd or 33rd punter of a WGs day as long as i receive good service. I have no way of knowing what any WG could be getting up to when i am not their so i dont concern myself thinking about it.

I wish I could stop agreeing with you, but I think you have the right frame of mind. There is no 'ego' in it or self deprivation, it's all about the experience and to be honest talking about or thinking about who was there before or after is only compromising discretion, as the less we know the better and visa versa. I'm not a fan of the client who comes in with a list a mile long of his previous conquests and who he saw before me. It is of no interest to me whatsoever.

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That was a bit rough and naughty of him, maybe he didn't want to meet you downstairs in case he gets the funny looks.

I've done some weird things over the years trying to get into hotel rooms unnoticed, the daftest was meeting a guy at a golf convention, he didn't want anyone to know he was seeing a SP so said he would leave the window to his room open. I don't think he realised just how high up it was from the car park, so I do no more than drive the car under the window and try to climb on the bonnet. It was raining hard and I kept slipping. Then on came the carpark lights and I get shouted at by the security guard. I gave him a cock and bull story about losing keys and did know my clients name so by then I had no choice but to go along the corridor after the security guy rang the room (I told him that my husband was asleep and I couldn't raise him otherwise I think I may have been arrested). Apart from the security guy nobody else saw me thank god but I was soaked through by then, good job it was an overnight and I had other stuff with me.

Next morning he said wait till everyone is at breakfast and let yourself out, fine with me, so out I go after he's gone to breakfast straight into the guy coming out of the room next door who would you believe was also a client. That turned out quite well though because I visited his room that night.

Holly, please write a book. With the stories about yourself and other girls it would surely be a best seller. Then the tv and film rights. I do enjoy your posts.

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