I was ready for a Pick-Up
I was in Las Vegas on a business trip and I was truly ready for a pick-up. This idea came to me after I found a card on a table in my hotel lobby. I was really curious about the Las Vegas Escorts. I’ll admit I was looking to relieve my loneliness in this bright city. Las Vegas business trips should not be boring. I’m a single middle-age guy looking to get picked-up by a woman who would hold my interest for more than ten minutes. The card read “Vegas Escorts.” Prior to my business meeting, I had never given Escorts in Las Vegas a thought. I lacked any knowledge about this sort of service. I was in my hotel and I was ready for a pick-up. Why would a single man sit alone in a hotel room while visiting this exciting city? Vegas Escorts ready to Pick-Up
The card claimed that the Escorts in Las Vegas were indeed ready to pick-up and show off a little Las Vegas dazzle. I don’t consider myself to be naïve, I would only state that my lack-of-experience clouded my good sense in this particular situation. Were the Las Vegas Escorts ready for me? I’m a simple businessman from Iowa. I’m not usually adventuresome by nature. There was something about the glitter and dazzle in this city that had changed my calm nature on this extremely lonely business trip.
One Call Away
I know how to conduct business. It only takes one call to receive good service. This is typically the Iowa business code of conduct. “Every client is only one call away from courteous service.” The business card appeared to be standard and upfront. Conducting business with an escort service could not be too different than my usual methods. I opted to muster up my courage for the evening and call the number on the card. My business trip in Las Vegas was taking a turn for the better.
Strange yet True
The idea of using an escort service for entertainment seemed too good to be true. I will admit that the idea of calling the number on the card was a rather strange notion. A pick-up after one call? I really did not want to spend my night alone so I dialed the number and made arrangements to meet my lady. I was ready for my night of fun and good cheer. This entire service seemed rather strange. I was really getting excited about this new opportunity in Las Vegas. The escort service seemed strange, yet it was indeed a true service.
A Hearty Handshake
Clever conversation began with a hearty handshake. Keep in mind, I am not the type of person who uses escort services. Meeting my very own escort was indeed a whole new experience for me. Perhaps I should have looked into this service prior to the initial meeting . I was not prepared with my greeting ahead of time. I consider myself to be an astute businessman and I like to be fully prepared. When I spotted the tall blonde walking through the hotel lobby doors, I immediately held out my hand and greeted her with a hearty handshake. Then I continued with some clever conversation. I may have overused my clever conversation skills and started to ramble instead. I was nervous and started to talk this lovely lady about my life in Iowa. I cleverly went on to talk about the thrill of being in Las Vegas. I should have come up for air before offering so much information.
The Embarrassing Moment
The embarrassing moment came when I realized that I had made an assumption about the beautiful blonde who walked through the lobby doors. This woman informed me that she was not here to pick me up for a night of good cheer. She was dressed to dazzle when I first saw her. She appeared to be an escort. I pictured myself enjoying every aspect of the city with her the minute she walked through the door. I assumed my date was ready to hit the night. I was somewhat overzealous, I will admit this. Looking back at this very embarrassing moment, I should have approached this entire meeting in a different manner. A hearty handshake and clever conversation could have waited until I made sure I was talking to the right woman.
Back to Iowa and Keeping my Mouth Shut
I did conduct business as usual, eventually. I did appreciate the Las Vegas Escorts. I eventually met my escort for the evening. I had a great time. I went back to Iowa and kept my mouth shut. I never told my associates about my Las Vegas embarrassing moment.
