Another weekend in Fenny Strayford hotel for the LGBT club opposite.
Early check in then into the thimble that poses a bath. Wine help being in a
cramped confined space, LOL. Time to paint the old warhorse. Several aborted
attempts later seemed OK. Now alone, my lovely meet has had her mum admitted
to hospital. OK I have had the pleasure before so I know a genuine DNC, and I have
had some DNC,s from Winchester to Burkenhead. Yes BURKenhead !
AS always a contingency plan. Invited two others. Hehe.!
Met again a transient Stephany who frequents this hotel every week. Helped her
with her many many many bags. Time chatting nice gurl XXX
Then the other lovely Stephanie texted me, Toni is also here alone. Time to change.
Dressing in a white bodycon dress with a gold belt, gold varnish white Essex heels
I hit the bar and wait. Just love it as the people look, double look, is it a man or.....
Confidence is high, smile at them and confuse them. Good game good game !
Steph' Joins me in drab, we have a get together and a drink. Time passes.
Now changed into a black lace dress with a red silk underdress red killer heels
I make my entrance. There is Toni and Steph', now dressed. Intros over fun time
cameras (cells) clicking away. Cannot remember if we ate. Being with friends dressed
time is immaterial, it just evaporates. Then through the light drizzle we click clack
through the car park towards the club. Friday night a little quite. Now wearing a black
satin and lace top dress with white over the knee boots, why? Seemed to go!
You may guess I love to be dressed and will change whenever!
The night went well meeting GLT people as well as straight who love to chat.
Around 4 AM we decamp to the hotel and we engage in whatever we gurls do in
a hotel room. I need not paint a picture .(Evil giggle). I cannot remember Steph'
being there, if she was thanks?
Daylight – well 8AM alone with memories. Sleep until 1130 then hungry.
Shower the in a grey bodycon mini dress white flip flops still with gold toenails
I walk to the town in light rain, WTF! Shop owner smiles as I buy my purchase.
Sarah is a hobbit but now ten feet tall in stature.
Eating and drinking a nice Chardonnay my cell rings. Mikki from Peterborough.
Had casually invited her – and here she was in the car park.
Well the afternoon was spent in the restaurant/bar just meeting and chewing the cud.
Now wearing a red polka dot rockabilly dress red killer heels. She was still a he but
with a definite gurl appearance!
Our first meet so lots to digest. Back to the room to dress, both of us,
Now I digress: I have been a shy mortal all my life. Now with us gurls I go with gay
abandon and strip off, knowing who I am becoming.
Again we traverse the wet car park towards the bright welcoming lights.
As per the norm Security escorts us gurls to the front of the queue.
Mikki's first visit to PP's so we do the rounds of the floors and the bars and the discos.
Finally we ascend to the quite area, drinks relax chat to all and sundry.
Then the pink room. Photo time, mirrors mirrors.
Met some lovely young girls and some equally nice gay guys who chatted a decent
conversation. Great evening.
Two AM and a glint in our eyes said goodnight to the club.
So we partied in the room until about 5 or 6 or 7 who knows who cares?
Coffee and dressing we parted company around 11 Am.
So there you have it a condensed, and edited account of yet another weekend
at the Camponile Hotel and the best club in the F****** world. Pink Punters.
Thanks to the hotel who love us gurls and do everything to help us enjoy.
But To PP the Staff security et al , Kisses you the best.
Sarah July 2017
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6:28 pm Tuesday, 29th August, 2017
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