I think today was the day....

Hey hey foggy wet Cape Town.

On arriving to CT I opt to get around either by walking, cycling or being shuttled when needing to carry equipment to facilities.

Knowing I am fit , but always proof certain muscles engaged more than others.

The calf muscle as well as the muscle running along the shin bone...eventually at a point where pain, due to a change of activity and frequency of activity, has subsided and disappeared.
To walk faster. Change of terrain looking for uphill and downhills a welcome challenge.

My ass, no not my quads, no longer pained from the cycle seat. Wearing a little more padded clothing and now used to the rub of the seat against the bone no longer a challenge.

Glutes, quads and hammies allowing to change the speed of the bike , a greater resistance, harder pull making it more challenging, especially on inclines.

Breathing. Yep. I consider myself quite an expert when it comes to regulating breathing...ask me how challenging it was to implement getting to the point on this fine Friday...GRIN!

...and I ain't unfit...dormant muscles not used tooo frequently, a definite ask for performance when in fair Cape Town
Apart from feeling less breathless...


Today was a quieter day engaging in losing myself to my surroundings, imagination and observing.

The passing of Human Rights Day and no witness of festivities, happiness or families out and about.

To be reminded of the real challenges facing households. It makes one very silent.
Very very silent.

The feel was a heavy one and my sensual spirit was not as engaged.
Thank you to my visitors who I openly shared with that I was feeling a little pensive and ever grateful that our conversation , although very real , in fact made our sessions that much more engaging and intimate.

Forever grateful for my blessings and

THANK YOU

Cape Town.

An early evening it is.

The fog horn persistent since this afternoon.
Once again the evening shrouded in thick fog.

Till tomorrow most dear Cape Town. ...and putting thought to pen and paper does know to let the spirit fly free as did our conversations today.

Adore you.

RB.

A great foggy good morning fair Cape Town.

An early early start. Now bfst time for me.

Just loving everything about CT at present.

My passion stirred in So many different ways.

My hunger to feast most sensually burning strong. To lose myself in a man horny, needy, lusty.

Amazing how sexsensaul pleasure knows to balance energies, thoughts and bring about an equilibrium to the humanness in each one of us...sensitised to being more hearing, more patient...more forgiving, embracing and understanding.

What a wonderful intimate space this is...this world of naughty pleasures.

I WANT YOU....to lose myself in and show you how to lose yourself in me.

What a naughty Saturday morning it has already been,and thus to continue in the same vein.

See you later my sexsensual all.

RB.

Good morning Cape Town.

My travels are a privilege and a blessing...ever grateful and never to forget that.

Each place traveled to, its magic, its aura, its people...to awaken a part in me , energizing and reminding me why I love everything my life is...even with the worst of challenges...and they are not few.
Never to forget, even the most blessed and privileged have their fair share of challenges.

Cape Town.

Whenever in your city the stark contrast between wealthy and poor always but always strikes deep.

The plush against the harsh...where tourists flock, oblivious to the plight of the most desperate.

And thus, as much as I love every second spent in the company of the fine gents of CT,so too not to forget the less fortunate .

Sunday is a day I always give Grace and ask forgiveness.

Today? No definitive to my prayers. All I know is that I am one of the lucky ones to be graced with abundance many shall never know.

And thus, again...the anomaly of all my life is.


...to have given my thanks, asked for forgiveness and to embrace the rest of this very very cool Cape Town morning enjoying the triathlon and looking fwd to the wellness sessions as well as the most passionate engaging shares later afternoon going into the evening.

Cape Town...your magic is the beauty of all things natural. It awakens my passion for all things melted into,deep and unrushed.

See u later.

Let's love each other most passionately, gently yet, with an intent to pleasure and please.

Russian Bridgitte.

Good afternoon Cape Town!


Eventually to say...

Hey hey!!! How are you?

To the athletes needing one of the best sport therapy massage you can get...

Hurry my way!

To those who love it a little kinky I say...

Let me!


To lovers of sensual slow paced seduction I say...

I want you!


And to those who shall be ending their fast in a weeks time, Ramadan...

I am here!

Available in CT till 8 March and looking fwd to spoiling those who have stayed away from all things sexsensual.

Now to finish my foodies and embrace the rest of this fine Monday.

Adoring you .

RB.

Sleep sweet delicious Cape Town.

See you in the morning.

RB

Aaah..."my" Cape Town.

They say like hangs out with like...

Good morning MY Cape Town.

If above is the case then I am the luckiest SP ever.


From the slightly demure and shy, the uncertain and inqisitive to the bold and cocky.

From the quiet unexepressive sort to the philosophical sort to the hard-ass factual sort.

Respect. It does make one even hornier when given and shared.
Acknowledgement of each other, even in the throws of lusty passions makes it feel just right.
...and a man who sees the woman standing before him and not just a service provider means he has surrendered himself in the most telling of ways.

I LOVE IT.

Cape Town...YOU are magic.

Let's make this Wednesday a lovers delight.

See you later.

RB.

Goooood afternoon Cape Town!

The last 3 days the weather has been heavenly as has been your visits.

Now to make the afternoon sexy and sensually relaxing yet PASSIONATE.

Let's make this Friday afternoon and evening a perfect start to the rest of the weekend.

Let me adore you in true RB style!

X.

Hey beautiful lady.
Trust this message finds you well,
As a lady who visits cpt on a regular basis trust me you will love it there.
Lots of nice clients and lots of fun activities to do on your time away from the work vibe.

I can assure you that you will definitely be going back from time to time
All the best and good luck.

Kisses x

How right you are Ms. Chanel.

Proven time and time again...as is the wellness side of things when it comes to the medical sport therapy.

This weekend is the Women's Spar Marathon.

Then comes the Two Oceans.

Past was the Cape Argus and the Cape Town epic.

And thus to be blessed with work in the wellness sport environment and then the pleasure of the sensual erotic seduction and kinkiness is a love affair already over 3 years old between myself and CT....and holding thumbs it shall grow stronger and stronger.

Most definitely to be back for the next sporting events and of course, my CT delicious delights too!

Cape Town is renowned for sporting events of global standards bringing in the finest of the finest from all corners of the world.

As to sightseeing etc...eeeeek! I am known to be a work horse unless a gentleman is kind enough to pay for my time and spoil me with pleasures abundant and my purse a little fuller than it was before he invites me out for the day

:)



RB.

Goodnight Cape Town.

A deep fog has swallowed Mouille Point and surrounds. The fog horn warning mariners shore is close.

And in my hotel room...
I finished him off , sitting reverse cowgirl on his tummy and he jiggled my ass cheeks while I stroked his shaft and cupped his balls and watched the whiteness of his cum trickle over my hand and down between his ass. Lots and lots of it.

A perfect ending to an excellent Friday.

Now to bed to rest.

My 10am tomorrow has me a little nervous and full of kinky thoughts....a booking long time in the making....and as to what I hope shall follow after that appointment?

If the conversations had today pan out....my fukc!!!

See you tomorrow Cape Town...sleep deep.



x.

RB