After introducing blog articles written by our high class escorts, one of our oldest clients (in terms of relationship, not age) came up with a brilliant idea during a date with his current permanent Secret Agent Chloé: what if he too wrote something for our Magazine! 💡
A client offering to invest his time and creativity in enriching our website? That is of course the ultimate dream for any entrepreneur, especially in our profession to which there is still a certain stigma attached. It is therefore with humble gratitude that we are hereby proud to announce our first "guest writer", about his introduction to the world of high class escort:
How an experience with a High Class Escort can change you
Everyone has their own reasons for making an appointment with an escort, and in particular with a High Class Escort. That choice depends heavily on your personal situation, wishes and expectations. What exactly are you looking for? A moment of fleeting intimacy? A relaxed encounter with a good glass of wine? Or perhaps an in-depth conversation during a dinner date?
Personally, I never thought I would be someone who would book a High Class Escort. In my experience, that was something for people in bespoke suits, working daily in posh offices, dining in exclusive restaurants and drinking expensive champagne in stylish bars-a world that seemed miles away from mine. My work and life looked completely different. My wardrobe at the time had just one shirt, let alone a bespoke suit.
Still, I chose High Class. If I was going to do it anyway, then do it right. A few years earlier, I had ended up at Secret Agents through my search, an experience that was very positive even then. So it was a no-brainer for me to knock on their door again. Tension and uncertainty caused some delay, but eventually I sent that first message. Feels like there's no turning back then after all.
Of course, I first checked which Agent appealed to me myself, but with today's knowledge, I would definitely recommend getting matched if you are already more familiar with it. After seeing her portfolio, I was immediately sold: the date was scheduled on an evening in November.
Just the process of approaching, coordinating and finally deciding to actually meet up is an experience in itself. Emotions shoot in all directions: from blood nervous to extremely impatient.
The closer the day approached, the more the tension grew-but this time mostly out of impatience. Because of the chance of bumping into colleagues, meeting at the hotel bar was not an option. That meant: straight to the room. Full of nerves: am I wearing the right clothes? Will she appreciate the wine I picked out and sneaked upstairs with two glasses? Just one more shower. Cheeks smooth? Check. Deodorant? Check. Air on, room tidy, temperature just right.
Time seemed to crawl by... 19.50... 19.51... 19.55... and then: the message that she will be there in five minutes. OK, now it's really going to happen. A subtle knock on the door. I'm there in no time and there she is. Quickly slipping inside to avoid any prying eyes, the penny drops for me: this is thus why this high class escort agency is called "Secret Agents"
Funnily enough, the tension disappeared pretty quickly. After all, for her, it's exciting too-she doesn't know who's opening either. We could both use that wine. From then on, everything flowed naturally. We talked at length and spent a couple of wonderful hours together. Time flew by, until the inevitable moment when she had to go again.
After a hug and a kiss, I walked her to the door. One last look, and she was gone. I plopped down happily in the chair, overflowing with impressions. Sleeping? No way. Even though the alarm went off at 05.00 and the taxi was ready at 06.00. Upon hitting the pillow, I smelled another whiff of her perfume-a scent that held me for a while. No real sleep was possible that night.
Meeting a Secret Agent is really my secret. It's something you don't really share with anyone, and that makes it difficult sometimes. You want to share such a special experience, but you can't just do that. Luckily, Nancy and Les can occasionally hear it when I need to express my enthusiasm and emotions in the app (thanks for that!).
I never dreamed that one decision would lead to so much beauty. So many special, exciting and nice encounters, even trips. Where will this end? Who knows. In the beginning, I had actually expected this to be just a one-off or temporary, occasional fling for a year or so, maybe two. Spoiler alert: we are now over six years on....
-Hans
Naturally, names of our clients are fictitious upon request.
