The Emotions Behind a High Class Escort

The title is already a contradiction in terms to most people, “The Emotion of High class escorting”.  So perhaps I speak for myself when I say that there is emotion in such a profession.  To the degree that many might need to watch what they wish for; I mean isn’t that what your typical client wants? Clients want companionship with personal involvement and not just a “fly on the wall, can’t wait until this is over, gee I wonder what’s on Fox tonight” sort of approach to each session. (Then again who really cares what’s on Fox?)   In order to provide such a service I’ve often thought that the typical high class escort would have to be pretty crafty or have multiple personalities.  Your typical high class escort would have to be someone that can order up a smile and still remember each and every client name, situation, marital status, personal and sexual preference, cash, credit, charge, paper, plastic, sweet, un-sweet, window, aisle, smoking, non-smoking and any other pertinent information to make the client feel as though they are indeed the only one of importance for that time period.

As I began to ponder that thought and reminisce about each encounter and came to the realization that your “typical high class escort” just won’t cut it. The degree of tact and panache needed to accomplish and maintain a level of integrity cannot be found in your “typical high class escort”.    It takes someone who is willing to be involved not only in his business but also in his clientele.  Any good high class escort will tell you that such involvement is not only necessary but to continue successfully it is unavoidable.  In order to attend to the needs of a repeat clientele one must be counselor, sex therapist, baby sitter, best friend, husband, wife, brother, sister, school boy, “Doctor”, “Big Daddy, TAKE ME HOME!” and anything else requested of them at a moments notice.  The emotions of one’s true being at some point will come into play and the ability to control that in a manner that is appropriate requires a seasoned professional; one seasoned at affairs of the heart and not necessarily affairs of the cock.

Many times the feelings and emotions of clients are in a state that only a licensed professional should be handling and I mean someone with the alphabet after their name not simply phone numbers.  The deplorable emotional state of some (however masked by macho insecurity) makes me wonder “Why me? Don’t I have enough to deal with?”  Bottom line is, if there is not a true nature of caring, a true desire to believe that you are indeed helping someone through a tough time (horny times excluded ) then the drama of such an encounter if experienced repeatedly is enough to erode your self respect and integrity not to mention your patience. Most see what we do as S-E-X alone.  (However what is encountered between two consenting adults is no one’s beeez-wax, ) But aren’t we all men?

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