“It takes more than good sex to be a professional escort.” Similar to everyone else, I too had always questioned this saying and believed that the only way to be a skilled escort is to perfect your skills in bed. Well, this was before I met this great guy that had been heavily heartbroken.

On this ordinary Friday, I was just about to leave a massage parlour in Central London when I got a text from a lad that wanted to meet. As I usually do, I asked for his name and how he got my number. He introduced himself and explained that he got my contact from our escort agency. After confirming that he was serious, he proceeded to ask if we could meet right away. Because I had nothing on my schedule, I agreed.

Fortunately, he was also in Central London and invited me for an evening drink. Without wasting any time, I took a cab and headed for the bar. Upon entrance, he recognized me immediately because had already seen my pictures from the directory.

He was fairly built, well-kept, and handsome. He was a gentleman and very polite. As we got to know each other, he told me that he wanted a companion for the night. As we sipped on some cocktails, we talked about so many things. After an hour or two, we were drunk and decided to head to his place.

Immediately after opening the door, we were all over each other and started undressing as we headed upstairs. When we got to bed, I could feel him pulling away. And he went from hot to clod in seconds. As I was recollecting myself trying to figure out what was happening, the guy began crying. I didn’t know what to do so I went to the bathroom to take some tissues for him.

When I came back, I asked what’s wrong and that’s when I learnt that he was still not over his heartbreak. He told me that his fiancé cheated on him two and a half years ago. And ever since, he had never gotten closure, and neither had he ever been with a woman. That was an awfully long time for someone to be alone.

Having gone through what he had, I understood the importance of getting closure. And at 1 in the morning, I was able to convince him to call his ex and put an end to his torture. We called her and she made him understand why things could never work. And to my surprise, he cheered up and brought some wine for us. We drank all night as we talked about our failed love lives.

The next morning as I was about to leave, I could see a changed person. He had this smile of contentment on his face. He even offered to make me breakfast but as London escorts, we always prefer to keep things professional that’s why I left. To date, he is one of my favorite clients and am always looking forward to spending quality time with him.