But I must say that New York women in their forties tend to plan them with a lot more flare than the twenty-somethings! I soon learned that male escorts could also harbor the intellect and wisdom of what I came to know as elite male escorts.
I simply cannot go into what those undulating hips and tight pectorals did to my imagination. Really, it was quite a tease (mixed with a bit of yummy vintage wine) that unleashed all sorts of adventurous ideas running through my mind.
But then there was Thomas. The chemistry was electric even across the room of that massive penthouse as suddenly peripheral vision set in and he was all I noticed. I am quite sure he felt it too for the next thing I knew he was at my side. If straight male companions came like this then what had I been missing all those years? Though never a woman who looked for a date, most of my boyfriend experiences were mediocre at best. Can I chalk it up to life in New York? Absolutely, as the seemingly perfect hot male escort stood right before me confirming my theory.
I felt a bit weak in the knees, awkward having never engaged with a male companion before. Then, I heard myself inviting Thomas for a cocktail down the street at Bemelman’s Bar just as the bachelorette party was concluding and all other male escorts had departed. Sensing my shyness, Thomas took the reigns as he flashed the most magnetic smile I do believe I have ever seen. Chivalry stepped in as Thomas offered to grab my coat and bag and invite me to have a seat for a few moments while he changed and made a phone call to his team over at Cowboys 4 Angels.
Can you say, smitten, ladies? For I was nothing less save perhaps the flushes of heat that burned my cheeks. Before I grew totally speechless, Thomas held my coat, handed me my bag and led me to the door chatting on about his favorite pianist at Bemelmans. This man gave me no space to feel uncomfortable for his approachability simply brought out the best in me. Thank goodness I was wearing my new Prada dress and Jimmy Choo stilettos that supremely put the S into sexy.
Not only did Thomas hold the elevator door for me but the lobby door as well as he took the lead in a way that left most men in the dust. My confidence soared as this perfect male companion caused me to feel like the most beautiful woman on this blessed earth. But it was his subtle mannerisms, the light touch on my arm, his genuine attentiveness, his balanced demeanor and uncanny knack for conversation that flowed like water. Feeling like a high school girl, I was punch drunk in the most romantic way.
Once inside, he took my arm and headed straight for my favorite table (how did he know that?). Here I was this successful business owner of twenty plus years who thought she had it all, realizing that this elite male escort of a godsend became the period at the end of my lifestyle sentence. A few years younger than me, Thomas exuded a resounding wisdom, a timeless maturity reminiscent of a good upbringing and a cultured past. Always the listener in my business, I found myself chatting away for my trusted intuition told me that Thomas was truly interested to learn all that I cared to share.
As I sipped a glass of wine that he requested from our server in total confidence, Thomas politely excused himself as he approached the pianist and whispered something in his ear. Not five minutes later, my jaw dropped as I listened to my favorite song wafting through the dimly lit air. This man was not only impossibly suave but brilliant as well! Lost in conversation interrupted only by bouts of laughter, I grew more and more fond of Thomas.
We reserved the following Saturday evening leaving the night open should we decide that an overnight escapade outside the city was in order. Just as Thomas hailed a cab, the lips of this delicious New York male companion lightly brushed my cheek with a bolt of passion that ran clear down to my toes.
I shall never be the same after that remarkable evening. Our liaison grew into a torrid affair that continued to meet my every want and need. I still spend time with Thomas on a regular basis. Writing this article on behalf of Cowboys 4 Angels was the least I could do for introducing me to such a stellar male companion service.