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Like many men who travel to the same town for business I end up in the very same hotel room each and every time. I don't mean the exact same hotel, I mean the exact same hotel room. To begin with all is fine as you can saunter down to the bar, take in the hotel lounge, watch a football game on the big screen in the hotel lobby and if the mood takes you there is always the pay per view adult channel in the room itself. But eventually, perhaps after four or five stays the novelty well and truly wears off. Then it's just you and four magnolia walls.
To be fair to the hotel I usually stay at - the Jury's Inn on Midsummer Boulevard - is well equipped with reasonably good facilities and very comfortable rooms (and which are surprisingly good value at under seventy pounds for a double even before you factor in any discount negotiated by your company) and is within easy reach of all of the new town's centre. But it doesn't really matter how good your hotel is if you are on your lonesome does it?
But then a few weeks ago I was joined on my trip by a guy called Alex. I can't say I particularly liked him - I certainly wouldn't have described him as a close friend or anything. He was too cool for school as far as I was concerned and if I'm honest I will also admit that he was good looking and popular - especially with our female colleagues. There was one hot girl I had been chasing for what seemed like forever and Alex didn't seem to take any interest in her at all. But then on a works Christmas do she was all over him and he was all over her. They left the party early and it doesn't take a genius to figure out why.
Anyway, I was stuck with Alex and he was stuck with me. At least we had separate rooms - I can't bear to share a room. And of course it was inevitable that we would arrange to eat together. We decided to keep it simple and eat in the hotel's own restaurant.
The evening didn't exactly get off to a flying start as he seemed a little distracted and I wasn't in a particularly sociable mood. But then 'she' walked in, a stunning, busty blonde beauty, full of confidence and dressed to impress. All eyes were on her curves and you could tell that she was more than used to male attention. I could see that Alex was going to make a move. He must have known that he was the coolest guy in the room and he certainly wasn't lacking in confidence when it came to approaching the ladies as I had witnessed first hand at the works do.
So, Alex gave me a look and then began to rise - only to have his plans thwarted as the mystery lady's date crossed over to her at the bar and they kissed. He was a much older guy, but well dressed and charismatic.
"She's an escort", whispered Alex, and I knew he was right. The girl was so vivacious, so sexy, so sensual and ever so tactile - she had to be an escort providing a full on girlfriend experience. I have to admit that I was so, so jealous of the older guy, especially as I watched her whisper sweet nothings in his ear and rest her hand on his thigh. You could be forgiven for thinking they had been together years and not less than an hour.
"Why don't you book a girl?", asked Alex. And you know I was sorely tempted. I'd never been with an escort before and I was between girlfriends at the moment. I kind of muttered something along the lines of maybe, maybe not. But then Alex took me completely by surprise when he calmly and confidently picked up his smartphone and pressed a number he must have had in the phone's memory. He asked to speak to a girl called Samantha and then as if it was the most humdrum, everyday thing in the world he proceeded to organise a get together in his hotel room that very evening.
Straight after the call Alex showed me the Escort Agency website and a photograph of Samantha that was posted there along with her details such as age and body size, her likes and availability. Samantha was sexy, stunning and I was hard pressed not to let my chin drop and my tongue hang out. I mean, how can you just make one phone call and then an hour later be with a woman as beautiful and as desirable as Samantha. It was at that moment I decided that I would have to call the Escort Agency and book a girl myself.
Alex was quite annoying at this point - every girl I looked at on the site, the ones who were my type, brunettes, busty, petite and with a twinkle in their eyes, he claimed to have spent time with. There was no way that I was going to give him the satisfaction of me spending time with a girl and then him saying oh I remember when... Thankfully when I got to girl number four, Chantelle, he was stumped. She's new he said and I just smiled.
Chantelle was drop dead gorgeous. There were four photographs of her on the agency website. In one she was wearing a skin tight gold evening dress. Her hair was long and wrapped around her shoulders. There was just the hint of an ample cleavage and she was looking askance, as if in contemplation of the pleasure to come. In the second photograph Chantelle was wearing a short skirt which showed off her slim and toned legs. Hot is the only way I could describe her. The final two photographs featured the sexy escort in lingerie. One featured the traditional suspenders and stockings with a figure hugging basque which thrust her bosoms up and out. I secretly hoped that would be the outfit she chose to wear for our date. The final photograph had Chantelle looking sweet and sexy in a baby doll outfit, her hair held up to accentuate her bone structure and her mouth pouting and inviting. It had to be Chantelle - but would she be available for later that evening?
I had nothing to worry about! Chantelle was free at ten and said she would be happy to come directly to my room. But I said let me think about where we would meet up and I would text her. I wanted to meet up somewhere more public first so that I could get to know her a little, and savour the frisson of excitement as we built up to the climax of the evening. I booked Chantelle for three hours. But where to meet up?
I hadn't really packed for romance. All I had with me was a business suit, bog standard leather brogues and a couple of shirts and ties. Clearly I had to remedy the situation by popping out for some cool but casual attire. Thankfully the indoor mall opens late. Milton Keynes' mall is called 'The Centre' and its aptly named, not only for its location but also for the fact that you can get just about anything you need there so it's kind of like the centre of your world when you are a traveller and some way from home. The Centre has a website if you want to do some searching online before visiting - http://www.thecentremk.com/
Being someone who often visits the theatre when I'm at home with my on-off girlfriend Rebecca - I have no choice as she is a college English Literature graduate and fancies herself as arty - I was interested to discover that Milton Keynes has a pretty cool theatre (tickets for shows available at http://www.atgtickets.com/venues/milton-keynes-theatre/) which has all manner of entertainments on offer from opera to mainstream musicals to drama. Perhaps when I got to know my sexy escort better this may be a place to visit. But for now I would stick to dating staples - food and drink!
Reconstructed is probably how you would describe my eating habits and I like nothing better than a medium rare steak. I've tried a variety of brasseries and restaurants in Milton Keynes but my favourite is Middletons - http://middletons-shg.co.uk/restaurants/middletons-milton-keynes/. The food is absolutely delicious and the décor is hip and stylish too. I thought long and hard about whether or not to take Chantelle out for a meal - especially as I have a company credit card and my business trips are all expenses paid but I thought better of it. First of all I wasn't sure whether my beautiful escort companion was even a meat eater. Second of all perhaps she liked more exotic and sophisticated food. Third of all I wasn't sure my tearing into a half pound of barely cooked flesh on a first date was all that good an idea! So, it had to be go out for drinks instead.
I love cocktails, especially old school ones like Cuba Libre and Tequila Sunrise. I find that young women are also down with a fancy drink that features copious amounts of fruit and of course the compulsory umbrella! A reall cool place I've discovered in Milton Keynes is Be At One cocktail bar at The Hub on Mortimer Square. This was where I would meet Chantelle. She would be sure to enjoy the lively vibe and I just figured it would be a great, upbeat place to start our evening before retreating back to my upgraded hotel room for some intimate companionship. I could almost feel her hands caressing my body as I enjoyed my first sensual massage of the evening. Check out the cocktail bar for yourself at - https://www.beatone.co.uk/
When Chantelle arrived at Be At One cocktail bar I had to do a double take - she looked amazing, even more amazing than she had looked on the website. In the flesh she was absolutely stunning, incredibly sexy and she exuded friendliness but also sexual allure. This was one hot babe. I was quickly thinking of ways to limit our time time at the cocktail bar so that we could maximise our time in my hotel room! I'm sure you, dear reader, would have done exactly the same! I'm no saint...
The time eventually came - and each minute felt like an hour despite the warmth of her company, her charm and her sex appeal - that we made our way up to my hotel room. I had arranged an upgrade from my usual room - one of the perks of using a hotel so regularly is that you get on first name terms with the management - and I knew Chantelle would be impressed with the well-appointed suite, the spa bath and the emperor size bed. There was even a balcony with views across the town. I had pre-ordered a bottle of champagne and it rested in a metal bucket filled with ice, exactly as ordered.
I could hardly take my eyes off Chantelle. This beautiful visiting escort was mine, all mine and every moment was a pleasure. We flirted outrageously and the bubbles settled any nerves that I had - it's not often a guy gets to be with such a sexy and exciting woman.
What happened next? I'll leave that to your imagination but let's just say that I had the time of my life and I have seen Chantelle - and her friend Rebecca - on several occasions since. I lobby to do the business trips to Milton Keynes and Alex and I are now firm friends: we have even double dated with escorts from Milton Keynes Escort Services. I have a new spring in my step and a whole new outlook on life ? you only live once so make the most of it and there is one sure-fire way to do that and that is to book a Milton Keynes Escort.