A few years ago, I would have never even thought of the prospects of paying for someone to spend time with me. What the heck.. As an attractive woman, I should have all sorts of men swooning to have a date with me. Now that I am older and wiser, the prospect of hiring someone does not seem alien. In fact, it seems to be far better than the alternative – imagine the perfect temporary boyfriend, attentive, kind and most of all giving. There would be nothing to fight about. He would wear what I wanted and be there to please me (of course, I would return the favor as I find it to be such a turn on). There would be no complaining about the rain, the snow boarding or any of that. He would be happy to spend time at a $1500 a night resort and go to the spa. I on the other hand, would have great memories of a fantastic getaway. I see a win-win situation.
I know some of you will say that such a scenario leads to a deluded point of view regarding relationships, but I am well aware that this is not a relationship, but just a service. Think of it as an add-on. Fantastic Getaway…or Fantastic Getaway with a hot date. I far prefer the latter. I still need to have fun until Mr. Right shows up!
Men have treated sex as a commodity since the beginning of time. I certainly don’t see paying for an hour of wham bam… but a weekend of being seduced while knowing that the outcome will be just what I want sounds like my kind of fun.
Dina 



