Swiss Escort In Heathrow - Escort Experience

I had a building business that made millions but the recession kicked in hard and I lost my business. It is funny how everybody is your friend when you are successful and rich. However when all that goes down the drain, they seem to disappear twice as quickly. My wife stuck around as long as there was a roof over our heads. When we lost the house, she went to live with her sister. The nest week or so she had filed for divorce. She didn't mind all those ski holidays to Switzerland, but when there was only love left; I saw that we only had the cheap version. Anyway i had no money left so she could not take what was not there. I was kind of relieved as in the back of my head I knew she was only with me for the money. I did believe in love and maybe this cloud had a very big silver lining. However on in the metaphorical sense.

I was a jet set businessman when my business was big. I would fly out to Spain on many occasions I was thinking of starting a building development there. So much red tape when you want to expand into different count ires. Anyway just as well as I went out of business and one major failure is enough. My father was very sympathetic to my situation and let me stay with him. He lived in the Heathrow area and he would always go on about the noise, but he never ever looked like moving. It was actually fun living with him. He was at the age where the advice he gave I could have done with that 10 years ago. Anyway I was an optimistic chap and knew you had to look on the bright side. He told me that my ex wife has got herself a new "fella". She was going around and boasting how rich he was. I thought poor "fella", he doesn't know what he is setting himself up for. Apparently he was taking her on a ski trip in Switzerland. Same holiday, different gold mine. You have to love those gold diggers.

Well my dad was going to visit his friend in the Lake district and I had the house to myself for the weekend. So I thought why not make it one that is special. I wanted to do something spontaneous so I decided to book the company of an escort. I thought nice bottle of wine and a DVD would be a nice atmosphere. Many of by ex business associates used to book escorts and I still had a card of one escort agency in the Heathtow area that an ex business client gave me. Not sure why I held onto the card but now it came in handy. I went onto their website and too my amazement there was a Swiss escort who looked like my ex wife, but only more beautiful and younger. The irony was so funny. If I couldn't afford to go to Switzerland well it had to come to me. I booked her company for two hours. Where they come and visit you discreetly it is referred to as an outcall.

When she arrived I was in shock. She looked more beautiful than her photos on the escort agency website. She was so polite and friendly. Her phone rang a couple times but she discreetly ended both calls, so I thought that was professional and understanding. I talked about my business and how I lost it all. To be honest I am surprised she did not get bored because I did go on a bit. She was understanding and said there is no reason why I could not be successful again. Then it hit me; I could be successful again. What great advice from a Swiss escort in Heathrow. I said she is in the wrong profession and that she should be a life coach. We had a great life about that.