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Reinvent Yourself with a Male Escort

Reinvent Yourself with a Male Escort

Empowerment. Security. Confidence. These had become foreign concepts to Meredith over the past few years. Beginning in her early childhood, for as long as she could remember, actually, she had always been the daring one of her group of friends. However, somewhere along the way, most likely as a result of the harrowing experience known as her former marriage, she had lost that spark which once was able to ignite a fire in everyone around her. Meredith had completed a grueling divorce trial, and won by a landslide, during which she was forced to sit in the same room day in and day out with the man who had caused her such significant psychological damage that after she won, she still didn’t feel fully at peace or resolved. The middle-aged woman and her powerhouse of an attorney had successfully drained her ex-husband of all of his assets, enabling her to focus on rebuilding her life inside and out.

Now that she was several months post-divorce, Meredith was finally ready to start letting people in, especially men, as she was desperately craving intimacy and a social life, and she was finally willing to take the exciting suggestion her sister made to her, and as she contemplated the very thought she could hear her sister’s voice saying “you need to just reinvent yourself with a male companion!”
Reinventing oneself is no small feat, which rang true for a woman in Meredith’s position, as she felt in order to reinvent herself, she would need to have some sort of clue as to what she was actually attempting to reinvent. Unfortunately, she had become so detached to her own thoughts, feelings and identity, that she hadn’t the faintest clue as to where to begin this process. Maggie, her wild and loving older sister, had all but begged her to take a male companion for a spin during her marriage.

When Meredith would confide in her sister about the problems she and her former husband were having, Maggie would plead with her to take an opportunity to not only see what else is out there, but more importantly to give herself the gift of being treated like a queen, which she so deserved. Finally, Maggie heard the music to her ears she had been awaiting for years, “Mags, I’m ready. Come over so you can help me figure out how to reinvent myself with a male companion!” Before Maggie could hang up the phone she was in her car and backing out of the driveway to head over to Meredith’s home, in an affluent Scottsdale neighborhood.


The moment she laid eyes on him, well, on his photo, that is, Meredith looked at Maggie and said “he’s the one!” Meredith felt something she hadn’t in such a long time, in a part of her soul which she thought had been shut down for good, when she looked at Carter’s photo and profile on the agency’s website. He was everything she had been missing and she could not dial the numbers quickly enough to book her date with Carter! Meredith went over all the details and made sure to impress upon the agency’s representative her most important reasons for booking the date: to be treated like she was the only woman in the world, and to be assisted in figuring out who she is and who she would like to become. Meredith’s journey was about to begin, and she was simultaneously exhilarated and nervous to reinvent herself with a male companion!

Carter arrived promptly and greeted Meredith with a bright smile and a dozen yellow roses, as he said “red roses are so common and cliché, I wanted something extraordinary to show you how special you are” and took her hand. Meredith could not have been more wooed from the very first nanosecond Carter entered her life, and she knew this was just the tip of the iceberg of all of positive changes her life would undergo as a result of spending time with him. Over the next several hours, Meredith noticed herself becoming more and more comfortable in her own skin, as well as continuously wanting more out of the date, out of the night, out of her life. Carter unleashed something inside of her she couldn’t quite put her finger on, but it was strangely familiar, and soon enough she was able to identify the feeling all too easily, she was beginning to feel daring, yet again. Carter was much more than a pretty face and perfectly chiseled body, although those things certainly helped, he was gentle, soothing, intimate, affectionate, flirtatious, funny, kind and always put her first in every decision, action and statement. Before the date was over, Meredith inquired about extending, asa she knew there was more growing, healing and fun to experience, and only with Carter as her male companion and special someone to help reinvent herself!

Weekday Indulgence with a Male Escort

Weekday Indulgence with a Male Escort

Madeline was never the ordinary girl, not when she was a child, adolescent or throughout her adulthood, she always marched to the beat of her own drummer. From her eclectic taste in music, eccentric preference of art and at times taboo behavior and edgy company she kept, there was never a dull moment in her day. Even now, as she looked back on her life thus far, she never would have dreamed she would be a billionaire looking for ways to spend her time which were worthwhile and meaningful. Always the bleeding heart, she spent significant amounts of time volunteering with various vulnerable populations over the years, and most recently she was focusing her efforts on homeless teenagers in Southeast Washington D.C., and while it was noble work, it also came with more than it’s fair share of emotionally draining baggage and dangerous situations and characters, with Madeline primarily being called into action on weekends. The elite do-gooder in her late forties knew about burn-out rates all too well in the charity, non-profit and volunteer world, and in an effort to circumvent experiencing such a condition firsthand, she knew she needed a well-deserved break, and she knew just the perfect way to give that to herself. Madeline decided to have a weekday indulgence with a male companion!


Ever since she vowed to never turn back to committed, monogamous relationships with men, as a result of her societal views and love-life past riddled with less than favorable results in the relationship department, Madeline has spent her free time enjoying the exquisite and exclusive company of the leading male companions. However, until recently, she resided in an untapped regional market, always having to either travel to another area for the date, or arrange for the male companion to come to her in the Washington D.C. area. While she was more than happy to make such arrangements because of the unbelievable caliber of man she received time with in return, now, there were multiple fresh, hot, new male companions ready for the taking right here on her doorstep and she couldn’t be more excited to be able to have a quick, carefree rendezvous with one of them! Madeline had been dying to meet one of the new men in D.C. and was waiting for the perfect opportunity, which would be her weekday indulgence with a male companion!


Madeline was a well-seasoned professional at coming up with exciting, tantalizing and new experiences to share with her dates, and prided herself on the creativity, high level of class and sophistication, and pure fun and enjoyment she and her male companions would always relish in when they were together. Always looking for new adventures, and wanting to stay close to home, she decided to take her male companion deep into the beautiful landscape of Virginia, and explore the Luray Caverns, where not only could she count on burning off some steam with physical activity, she could also bank on the fact that she and her male companion would definitely gain some seriously intimate alone time while navigating through the secluded caverns. “Hi honey, it’s Madeline and I am finally ready to meet one of the new handsome men you have here in my area! I’m so thrilled! Okay, yes, have him meet at my place at ten o’clock in the morning and make sure he wears comfortable shoes and clothes!” It was all set, and tomorrow morning couldn’t come soon enough for her weekday indulgence with a male companion!


The knock at the door ironically startled her, despite the fact that she was anxiously and excitedly awaiting Ryan’s arrival, so their day date could begin! “Hello, you must be Madeline, otherwise I’m at the wrong house, talking to a woman who thinks I’m nuts!” Ryan playfully joked with the eager angel to lighten the mood and help each of them become quickly comfortable with one another. “Seriously, thank you so much for inviting me, I am really grateful to meet you.” Ryan said as he soulfully gazed at her with his crystal blue, piercingly gorgeous eyes. The next several hours were spent with the two laughing, helping each other maneuver around the magnificent caverns, enjoying a picnic in picturesque nature, all of which were just exactly what Madeline envisioned for her weekday indulgence and more. Ryan was extraordinarily and ruggedly handsome, with a strong build making her feel secure and well taken care of during their outdoor activities. Madeline could do nothing but smile and soak up all of the chivalry, playfulness, flirting and intimacy she was receiving from Ryan, and was overly satisfied and ecstatic with how the day turned out. Feeling her spirits completely lifted, and that she would be able to enter the next day with a refreshed perspective of mind, body and soul, she knew it was all because of her weekday indulgence with a male companion!

Fall Getaway with a Male Escort

Fall Getaway with a Male Escort

The school year had just begun, and as always Patricia found herself wondering why she still put up with the nonsense. The long, stressful days, low salaries, less than desirable work environments and conditions, and let’s not even discuss the dreadfully overbearing and demanding parents of her students. As a young woman whom would never have to work a day in her life because of her family’s fortune, Patricia vowed to dedicate her life’s work to teaching children, which used to bring her significant joy. However, in recent years, as she became [ahem] more seasoned, she realized she no longer wished to put up with the considerably greater amount of work placed on her, for even less pay or other sorts of rewards. While Patricia daydreamed about the last day of school, when she would officially retire, a thought entered her mind which perked her right up, she would take a fall getaway with a male companion!
The middle-aged, single woman had dabbled in the Cowboys4Angels phenomenon, and always was significantly more than pleased with her experiences. While some time had passed since Patricia’s last jaunt with one of the elite male companions, she knew she could count on the agency to provide her with a new companion to put some spice in her life, and give her just the little something extra she needed to get through the school year. Brainstorming with a cup of tea on her veranda overlooking a lush garden, Patricia pondered the different destinations she and her male companion could getaway to and enjoy. It was the perfect time of year for a quick trip, less crowds because summer was over, meaning more quiet, intimate and private moments could be shared with she and her male companion on their fall getaway!
Much to her satisfaction, Patricia learned there was a fresh, hot male companion in South Florida, reinforcing her decision to take a fall getaway with a male companion to Miami! Jose was exactly the https://cowboys4angels.com/cowboy/jose/right amount of sizzle she was looking for in a male companion! Patricia knew from her experiences as an angel in the past that the men always looked even better than their incredibly striking photos, and in Jose’s case, she could not even imagine how he could look any better! Patricia put the finishing touches on packing for the upcoming trip, smiling and humming all the while, picturing herself on a beautiful, sandy beach, sipping a margarita and relaxing with her male companion on their fall getaway!
The plans had been set for a few days and Patricia was basically as giddy as one of her young students waiting for the school dance, as she was driven to the airport. “Alright, Thomas, thank you so much, and I will let you know if anything changes with my return itinerary!” Patricia said goodbye to her driver and made her way to the VIP lounge at the terminal to wait for boarding to begin. After taking off, Patricia enjoyed a couple of tropical cocktails, because she was ready for her Miami vacation to get started! As the plan touched down in Miami, Patricia was chomping at the bit to get to baggage claim, where Jose, her stunning male companion, was instructed to be waiting for her with a personalized sign. “Hello mademoiselle, it is so nice to meet you. Welcome to Miami!” Jose, the perfect gentleman, greeted his newest angel, carried all of her bags for her and companioned her to their awaiting town car, to begin their fall getaway!
The next few days were spent just as Patricia had planned, however much of her getaway far exceeded anything she could have planned or hoped for with her male companion. Jose was chivalrous, flirtatious, charming, sexy, sophisticated and had a great sense of humor. Most of all, Patricia would cherish the moments they spent strengthening their connection through intimacy, becoming vulnerable, and Jose’s ability to encourage Patricia to let her guard down, become carefree and truly enjoy each moment, without even saying a word. It was his amazing energy and demeanor, and she was all but falling head over heels for her male companion on their fall getaway! The vacation came to a close, and the two parted ways, Patricia made her way back home and started a to-do list for herself to tackle when she returned, and at the top of the list she wrote “book next getaway with a male companion.”

Sweet Escape with a Male Escort

Sweet Escape with a Male Escort

Whenever it came to structure and routine, Tina was a pro. However, letting loose and indulging were things of the past, if ever, she allowed herself to partake in. The eldest of three, after her mother passed away when she was 13, it was up to her to grow up much faster than her friends to basically raise her two younger siblings while her father worked long hours to provide for the family. Transferring her strong-willed, incessant work ethic from her adolescence and into her adult life, as the young wife and mother of three children of her own, she was the mother all of the kids wanted as theirs and all of the other mothers strived to be like. Although, she had figured out a way to make herself a huge success in the business world by inventing a household item which quickly sold off of the shelves, as well as a primary example of a loving mother and wife, Tina’s world came crashing down upon the crumbling of her marriage. Now, here she was, a few years later, still seemingly picking up the pieces of the tornado that turned her life upside down, and she was rapidly approaching her breaking point. Tina knew she needed a change, and needed it now! So, the successful, single mother texted her closest friend and asked her to come over immediately, as she needed her to help arrange a sweet escape with a male companion!
When Meredith arrived she looked like she was a first responder rushing to the scene of a horrific accident. “What is it, what’s wrong?” Meredith rushed into the home and questioned Tina, whom realized she didn’t explain why she was requesting her best friend’s presence immediately, resulting in Meredith assuming there was an emergency. Much to her pleasant surprise, Meredith was invited over for something much more fun. The two ladies got comfortable in the home theatre of Tina’s lavish lair in the upscale suburbs of Chicago, as Tina logged onto the Cowboys4Angels website on the huge screen, they were about to search in style! Tina had spent a couple other nights with a male companion in the past, however it was when she was still married and her husband wasn’t able to attend an event, and while she pretended to prefer he companioned her, she had always completely loved every moment she spent with one of the elite cowboys. Now, it was her turn to make all the choices exactly as she wished, in preparation for her sweet escape with a male companion!
“Yup. Okay. Yes. That’s right. Oh my god. Sweet lord.” Tina and Meredith were taking a quick zip-through of the most eligible men in Chicago, before they delved deeper into their photos and profiles. Viewing the photos on the movie screen really was the only way Tina could envision making such decisions, as she stared in awe of the humongous muscles the size of her entire wall and was near-salivation. “How am I going to choose?!” Tina exasperated as she realized she enjoyed sifting through the men on a big screen so much she didn’t want the exercise to end! “Okay, okay, we need to narrow it down here. Tell me your top two and we will look at them and then decide.” Meredith offered as a solution, because while it was the most exciting Tuesday evening she had in a while, she could see them staying there all night at this rate. Finally, Tina decided, “he’s the one, he is perfect!” Just like that, her sweet escape with a male companion would soon be underway!
Kayden was just as handsome as he was punctual, while Tina feasted her eyes on her male companion for the first time in person, upon his arrival to her home for their date. Since Tina had pulled out all the stops on this indulgence for herself, she, with the help of Meredith of course, had planned a weekend trip to the beautiful Blue Ridge Mountains of North Carolina for what she presumed would be one of the most memorable trips of her life. Kayden, the ruggedly handsome, perfect physical specimen that he was, also impressed her with his kind eyes and chivalrous nature, as he was the absolute gentleman from moment one. From insisting on carrying her luggage, opening doors, assisting her into the car, to pouring her drink and toasting to her, he had the cares of her everyday life dissolving by the second. The weekend was spent snuggling up by the fire and sharing intimate stories and details of their lives with one another after a day of hiking and taking in magnificent views, as well as becoming completely comfortable with one another and developing a deep connection, which Tina didn’t plan for, but fully welcomed. Kayden totally swept her off of her feet with his sensuality, amazing body and looks, but most importantly the way he made her feel about herself when she was with him. As they made their way back to Chicago, Tina dozed off while resting her head on Kayden’s muscular shoulder, and dreamed not only of this one, but also her next sweet escape with a male companion!

Celebrate with a Male Escort

Celebrate with a Male Escort

Most of the graduates remember their graduation weekend warmly, with flashes reminding them how it felt to walk across the stage in cap and gown to the classic “Pomp and Circumstance”, receive gifts and flowers from a loved one, or even partying with their friends, and such memories were sufficient for most graduates. However, Rachel knew she needed something extra special to memorialize her grueling five year journey through Baylor College of Medicine, and as she sips her coffee at the terminal of Austin airport waiting to board her flight back to Houston, the flashes she is experiencing are much different than her fellow grads, because Rachel celebrated with a male companion!
Rachel chuckles to herself as she remembers how stressed, frazzled and burnt out she was just two short weeks ago. It was the last week of medical school and like every other week, there was not enough time in the day to study, plan or sleep as much as she needed to, resulting in her continual state of panic and agitation. Then, while talking with her sister, the idea hit her like a ton of bricks: “I’m going to celebrate my graduation with a male companion!” Rachel had heard her sister mention the amazing times she had with a male companion in the past and always kept it in the back of her mind for a rainy day. Well a-storm was a-coming and Rachel was ready to get wet!
It was two days before graduation when Rachel finally had a free moment to make the call. She had done her research on the website, and while wading through the seemingly never-ending scintillating photos of gorgeous cowboys strewn about the country, she honed in on a stunning gentleman in Austin, Texas. Hunter was perfect, at 6’0, 170 lbs., he was tall and lean with a chiseled, athletic body, sultry green eyes and coifed dirty blonde hair, his pictures were calling her name. Rachel was so ready to celebrate with a male companion, that she completely forgot about her parents seeing the credit card bill for this! “Oh, don’t worry about that! The charges will show up discreetly and no one will ever know”, the sweet-natured agency representative calmed her nerves and put her mind at ease, so she could return to her appropriate feelings of exuberance!
“Southwest Airlines Flight 2024 to Houston will begin boarding in approximately five minutes!” Rachel shuddered as her daydream-like flashbacks about her weekend celebrating with a male companion in Austin was harshly interrupted by the announcement, as if to remind her of the reality-based fate awaiting her back home. Instead of focusing on getting back to real life, Rachel decided to continue visualizing the weekend she just had celebrating with Hunter, her fabulous male companion. She feels a wave of heat come over her body and move down her spine, arms and legs, tingling all the way down, when she thinks about the first moment she saw Hunter standing right in front of her. “Hi there, I really hope you’re Rachel, because you’re the hottest woman I’ve ever seen at the baggage claim”, he greeted while flashing his adorably, crooked smile and reaching for her hands. Even though she had viewed his pictures about seventy-nine times in the past two days, Hunter’s handsomeness paralyzed her for a moment.
After the introductions, the two decided to break the ice by getting drinks at Whisler’s, where they loosened up and Rachel began to fully enjoy herself. Hunter was not only an Austin Adonis, he also brought real depth to the weekend and continuously reinforced Rachel’s decision to celebrate her graduation with a male companion! Hunter was well-balanced, humble yet confident, and his qualities made him the elite package. Rachel was just as eager to share stories of her life with him, as she was to hear about his Ivy league education, passion for sports and physical activities, spiritual and holistic practices and knowledge, and even about his time serving the country as a decorated soldier. Above all else, Rachel felt safe, sexy and happy with Hunter, which was the first time in eons she experienced such feelings. The weekend would remain unforgettable, and Rachel felt comfort in knowing she would always be able to revisit such intimate, steamy and special moments in her mind’s eye, memories which will be everlasting, like the drinking and dancing to local, live music at the different bars along 6th street on Friday and Saturday night with her male companion, or holding hands while walking along the city streets with Hunter speaking softly in her ear and holding her close, or the relaxing bubble baths in their hotel suite and her male companion feeding her strawberries, while they sipped on champagne brought up by room service. Rachel’s whole body shivered as she pictured herself in each of the moments with Hunter during their weekend celebration in Austin and just that minute, she decided she didn’t want to rely on memories to keep her going! She called the agency and booked another weekend celebration with a male companion for the upcoming weekend and couldn’t wait to add to her male companion memory bank!

What Are Friends For

Lizbeth looked out the window at her children playing in the yard. She smiled as she watched them playing without a care in the world. Secretly she wished she could feel that carefree. The past year had been tough with the divorce, but she was glad to see they had minimized the effect on the kids. It definitely took a toll on her though.

After 12 years of being married, it felt strange to no longer have John around. Granted things had been rocky for a while, but there was still an ease of familiarity with him that made things comfortable. That was probably why she had waited so long before finally filing the paperwork. The divorce was tough, and she was struggling to find her footing in this new world of single life. It was a lot of effort to go out with new people and try to figure out who could be trusted, especially since she had been married for so long. The whole dating scene was totally different now.

Thursday at lunch, Lizbeth had confided to her friend Marie that she needed a getaway to recalibrate. She was thinking of heading to Vegas for a weekend when John had the kids. Marie felt sorry for Lizbeth and the awkwardness she was feeling in her new situation.

“Let me know when you are planning to go to Vegas. I know someone out there who can show you around and make sure you have a great time.”

A few days later, Lizbeth did all the planning required to secure her weekend trip to Vegas in three weeks when John had the kids again. She told Marie about her plans. Marie was almost as excited as she was.

“Great! I will let my friend know and arrange for you two to meet.”

“I don’t need you trying to play matchmaker, Marie. I’m still smarting from my marriage ending.”

‘I wouldn’t do that. But this will ensure you aren’t alone the whole time and have someone to show you around.”

As the time for her trip got closer, Lizbeth had to admit she was getting excited about it. It will be nice to unplug from home life for a couple days. She would unwind and relax on Friday with a massage and some spa time after she arrived. And Marie had arranged for Lizbeth to meet her friend Vin on Saturday. She really hoped the trip turned out as well as she hoped it might.

Lizbeth arrived in Vegas around 4pm on Friday and went straight to the hotel. She stopped in the room to drop off her luggage and then headed to the spa. She had a wonderful massage and pedicure that totally relaxed her. When she returned to her room, she felt like a limp noodle and didn’t feel like going back out. So she ordered room service and then admired the Vegas strip from her window. The city bustled below. She needed this trip more than she cared to admit. As she sipped her wine and looked over the Vegas strip, her mind wandered to thinking about the next day. She was curious about Vin, this friend of Marie’s. His name was very interesting, and she wondered what he would be like. It has been so long since she has been in the company of a new male, so the thought made her a little nervous and excited all at the same time, especially since Marie had been so vague when discussing him. Well, she would find out for herself soon enough since they were set to meet tomorrow morning. As she snuggled into the crisp, white linens, the bed cradled her like a cloud, and she drifted off with Vin on her mind.

Vin Armani 8Lizbeth woke up refreshed the next morning. Today would certainly be an adventure. All she had been told about today was to prepare for some hiking activity during the day and then Vegas nightlife in the evening. It was a little unnerving leaving everything in the hands of someone else, yet at the same time, she had to admit it felt nice to not worry about making plans.

She grabbed a quick bite for breakfast and then got herself ready for the day. Vin knocked at her door right on time at 9:00am. The butterflies Lizbeth had in her stomach turned to the running of the bulls as she prepared to open the door.

Vin Armani the vision that greeted her made her catch her breath. Vin was smoking hot in cargo shorts and a t-shirt as he smiled and greeted her with a rose. “Nice to meet you Lizbeth,” he said. Are you ready to start your Vegas adventure?”

Lizbeth could barely answer, but managed to squeak out a “Yes.”

They headed out to the care and started the adventure.  On the drive, Vin explained they were headed to the Red Rock Canyon National Conservation to hike the Keystone Thrust trails. “I hope you’re up for it,” he gently chides. Before she could stop from saying it, Lizbeth responded, “I’m up for anything with you.”

The trails were gorgeous! The rock formations were tall and rugged, much like Vin. No matter the path, the rocks seems colorful and painted, almost as if the desert came alive. Vin helped Lizbeth steady herself on the more rugged parts of the trail. Vin holding her hand or placing his hand on the small of her back to steady her made Lizbeth feel things she hadn’t felt for a while. Her skin tingled and a warmth radiated through her that wasn’t from the surrounding heat. It was Vin reigniting a fire inside of her that she thought was dead. The morning passed quickly as they enjoyed the beauty around them.

Vin Armani 1By mid-afternoon they were back at the hotel. They cleaned up from their hiking workout and then hit the strip to see what Vegas was all about. They grabbed a quick lunch at Raku Grill, a Japanese charcoal grill restaurant Vin knows well, that’s virtually unknown to tourists. Then they set of to explore the posh hotels, looking at the beautiful fountains and artwork at the renowned Bellagio, and taking a gondola ride at the Venetian. The gondola ride was absolutely romantic and magical. As Lizbeth reclined against Vin in the back of a gondola, she felt like she was living a dream because she couldn’t believe she was in the arms of of this very sexy man as his muscled physique supported her effortlessly. She could feel his breath on her ear as the gondola was gliding across the water, and the heat she felt welling up inside of her made the rest of the world disappear. The afternoon flew by, and before they knew it, it was time to get ready for a Vegas evening on the strip.

Lizbeth picked her outfit carefully, wanting to impress her sexy date. Taking a final glance at herself in the mirror, she felt pretty for the first time in a long time. When Vin saw her step out of the room, he let out a whistle. “Wow Lizbeth, you look amazing,” he said as he spun her around. She blushed, unaccustomed to receiving compliments.

If she knew how to whistle, she would have done the same looking at Vin, the Adonis before her. He looked as if he had stepped right off the pages of GQ Magazine in his khaki pants and crisp shirt, unbuttoned just enough to cause Lizbeth’s imagination to roam.

Their first stop was dinner at the Alize restaurant. Enjoying a glass of wine to start, Lizbeth admired the breathtaking view. She ordered the pan-seared Maine lobster, while Vin picked the tea-soaked duck breast. While waiting for their food, they chatted about the fun they had over the course of the day.

Vin looked intently at Lizbeth and asked her why she came to Vegas. She hesitated before replying quietly that she had needed a getaway. Curious about the fragile beauty before him, Vin prodded further. “What are you trying to escape?” The question made Lizbeth look down and get teary-eyed. She wasn’t sure how to answer the question, but in looking at Vin, he seemed sincere in truly wanting to know. His genuine concern for her made Lizbeth relax and she opened up about her painful divorce and feeling lost in navigating her future. Vin gently held her hand and said he was sorry she had to go through that. “That’s in the past, and with your inner and outer beauty, I know you have a bright future ahead of you.” Lizbeth blushed again.

Dinner was delicious, and after they finished, Vin told Lizbeth he had a surprise for her. “Oh, what’s the surprise?” He replied, “You’ll have to just wait and see.” They headed out to the strip, and before she knew it, they were at the New York, New York Hotel.

Lizbeth practically squealed when she saw they were going to a Cirque de Soleil show. She had always wanted to see one of their shows with the daring acrobatics. She had never heard of the show Zumanity. They settled into their seats which were actually on a red velvet couch. The lights went down, and Lizbeth felt Vin take her hand. As the show unfolded before them, Lizbeth could feel the red creep up her neck. This show was not your normal Cirque de Soleil show. It was Cirque acrobatics with a sexual bent. It was daring, revealing, hilarious, raunchy and fascinating all at the same time. Lizbeth felt the stirrings that Vin had reignited in the morning become a raging inferno inside of her as she watched the bodies of the performers bend, twist and slide all around each other to a hypnotizing beat. Her fiery, wanton core made her squirm just a bit in her seat. She became intensely aware of Vin’s arm around her shoulder and the heat radiating from his body. “This is exactly the re-awakening you need to get you back in the groove,” he whispered in her ear.

After the show, Lizbeth was acutely aware of the fire burning within her now. Back at the hotel, they grabbed a glass of wine and admired the view of the strip below. Vin’s strong arms were around her as she leaned back against his chiseled chest. As the heat of his breath brushed her neck, the heat inside her erupted into a fireball that consumed them both, while the rest of the world faded away.

Back home, Lizbeth was getting the kids back into their routine to get ready for the coming week. Marie stopped by, anxious to find out how her Vegas trip went.

“So, how was it? Tell me everything.”

Lizbeth told her she had an amazing time. But it was time to ask the burning question she had.

“Tell me how you know your friend Vin. Spill the beans.”

“Well, I have a confession to make,” Marie said coyly. “Vin is a male companion from the agency Cowboys 4 Angels that I hired to show you around Vegas because I knew you wouldn’t go out and do anything on your own. I wanted your trip to be amazing, and I have used their companions before. Please don’t be mad at me!”

Lizbeth laughed as she hugged Marie. “I’m not mad at you. Thank you for being an amazing friend!”

What Women Really Want

Glamour Magazine recently published the results of a poll of more than 1000 women to figure out what they really want in a man. It turns out that what women want isn’t really what the media portrays (surprise, surprise). See if you identify with the responses given in the survey, and if not, weigh in with your own views.

How would you describe your type?
Hapless, loyal, lovable; there when you need him    33%
Strong, silent, secretly romantic            29%
Sharp, witty, neurotic                    20%
Sensitive, artsy type                      8%
Bad boy with a past                      6%

Tommy 3We think South Florida based male companion Tommy fits the bill for the most desired type of guy.

What do you want most from a relationship?
Fun company; someone to make me laugh        39%
Emotional support; a guy who listens        29%
Intellectual partnership                24%
Chemistry                          8%

Ben-6Our Los Angeles male companion Ben will keep the fun dialed up no matter the activity.

How do you prefer a guy to express himself?
Very open about what he’s thinking and feeling    74%
Someone who’s more stoic                26%

Quinn-profileOur Cowboy Quinn, as an English gentleman, would fit this role perfectly.

What’s the sexiest hair on a guy?
Classic close crop                    41%
Bedhead                        22%
Long hair                          5%
Don’t care                        32%

Most of our Cowboys fit the top category, but no matter what your preference is on hair, we have a man to match.

How do you feel about facial hair?
Some scruff please                    49%
No facial hair                        22%
Full beard                          7%
Regular mustache                      2%
Don’t care                        19%

Carlo-3New York male companion Carlo has that perfect sexy scruff to make you squirm.

Favorite clothing style?
Low maintenance: plain shirts, jeans, sneakers    49%
The lumbersexual: flannel, work boots        14%
The prepster: coordinating shirts and sweaters    13%

Ethan-9Los Angeles Cowboy Ethan makes the casual look oh so sexy.

Tattoos: sexy or not?
Sexy                            30%
Not sexy                        15%
Depends on the guy                    55%

Nick-Hawk-profileFeedback suggests many women find inked male companion Nick totally hot.

How frequently do you want your guy to communicate?
Regular texts, emails or calls just because        78%
If he needs to reach me, call or text; if not, good    22%

Basically according to this survey, it turns out women want a normal, loyal, honest guy who is funny, likes to read, will help with chores or sit through a Netflix marathon and texts once a day. Cowboys 4 Angels has plenty of men to choose from to fit whatever it is you’re looking for.

 

 

The Perfect Date

Nancy is 32-years-old and perpetually single. She is also Egyptian-American.  She is proud of her heritage but refuses to crack under the  pressure of her family to settle down with a guy.

In her culture, if you aren’t well on your way to being a wife, a mother or a doctoral candidate by the age of 29, there’s something wrong with you. And if you aren’t looking for a guy, your parents will arrange one for you.

Nancy is a single journalist. Did I mention single? So when her cousin — who regularly chastises her for her dating picks and inability to keep a man  — invited her to his engagement party, she hesitated at first, knowing she’d be mainly among couples.

Determined to spite her cousin, she wanted to bring a guy to the party, but there was no one in sight. She’s not only doesn’t have a Mr. Right, she doesn’t even have a Mr. Right Now. And the only male friends she has are either gay or straight and taken.

Then she had a stroke of genius: She would hire someone to pose as her boyfriend for the night. She had just read about an companion agency named Cowboys  4 Angels, and their guys were gorgeous. Surely one of them would help shut her cousin up.

She could have gone on Tinder or picked someone up at a bar. She could have even asked one of her gay friends to accompany her and fake being a straight guy for the night — but none of those options guaranteed the necessary quality.  She had to have someone on her arm who would blow her cousin’s mind.

She chose Brody. A Midwest transplant to Austin, he had international parents and would understand the pressures that entails. A former model, he’s an easy half foot taller than me,  standing at an impressive 6’2” with a chiseled jaw and body.

Brody-4When Brody picked Nancy up, he smelled like heaven. There was no question: he was dressed to kill and strikingly handsome. Maybe a little too handsome, Nancy wanted a guy gorgeous enough to induce envy but mediocre enough to not raise any suspicion.

Still, she had to admit, they would make an awesome looking faux couple.

Nancy took the time to get Brody up to speed on her family and life. Fortunately, he didn’t run for the hills. He was hers for the evening.

“You’re sweet,” he said. “You shouldn’t have to do this.”

“I don’t have to,” she said. “I want to.”

They approached the  restaurant, where her cousin was having his engagement party. He and a few of his friends were standing outside. Nancy went down the line and introduced her date. They shook Brody’s hand in awe and approval.

After taking their seats at the table, a steady stream of sangria began to flow. Nancy scanned the room in search of clues that might have threatened her credibility: a snicker here, maybe a weird stare there. There were none. And then she realized something: Her plan was actually working.

Brody was being incredibly smooth…in a great way. He was the kind of guy who could handle a crowd of people, making each individual feel special. Nancy could tell he remembered much of what she had told him about  her family. He was polished yet still endeared himself to everyone!

Brody was a gentleman in every sense of the word.  He helped Nancy with her coat, held her chair, and placed his hand on her leg every so often.

Brody-1“You really seem like my date,” Nancy whispered. Brody slipped his hand into hers, whispering back, flirtatiously, something to the effect of loving the role and wanting more of it. Nancy felt so turned on that she almost ditched the rest of the gathering to privately feast with him! Things  felt so natural that Nancy practically forgot she had hired someone to be her date.

Three glasses of wine into the night, she sat back in her chair heady from the dinner and happiness. She was the envy of everyone in the room. And Brody was the guy every girl wanted to be with, and every guy wanted to be his friend.

When the party died down, Nancy’s cousin pulled her aside. “I’m proud of you,” he said. “You found someone really cool to date for a change.”

There it was: the validation Nancy had craved. It was ear candy. It was the kind of acceptance Nancy had never received before, and the truth didn’t detract from her satisfaction.

They decided to leave the party on a high note while they could. They waved goodbye to Nancy’s cousin and friends, and Brody grabbed her hand. He locked his fingers into hers; it felt nice. And though she didn’t look back, she knew everyone was watching them leave.

As midnight crept up, they drank nightcaps on the rooftop of Nancy’s apartment building watching the city. Brody put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. As he tilted her chin and leaned in, the curtain closed on the perfect evening.

Nancy couldn’t wait until the next time she needed a date for an event.

 

 

 

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Men’s Sexy Holiday Wear..Or Not

Do you have a holiday get together with a Cowboy and want to spice things up? Or maybe you just want to buy a befitting holiday gift for your favorite Cowboy. While we would love to make recommendations, we’re not sure we would recommend any of these options recently presented in an article on sexy holiday gifts for him. Should any self-respecting companion wear any of these for a bit of holiday cheer? Ummm, we’re just really not sure what to think of them.

The Saint Dick (uh, Nick) boxers

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The Reindeer G-string

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The Candy Cane Thong

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Holiday Santa suspenders

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Snowman briefs

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Ummm, gingerbread anyone?

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Present boxers

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Santa’s “Big” Helper

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And last but not least…

The Holiday Tidings Jockstrap

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We hope you are laughing as hard as we are. Afterall, we are all about making women smile. But you know as well as we do that Cowboys don’t need gimmicks or special attire to make a woman feel special. We do it naturally with top-notch, accomplished men who exhibit gentlemanly charm, attentiveness, warmth, intelligence, and humor. At Cowboys4Angels, we are known for our quality and ability to provide the perfect companion, companion or boyfriend experience.

We look forward to helping make your holidays special!

 

Escort Blake

The Perfect Party Date

Denise cringed as she looked at her schedule for the next week. Not only was she going to be very busy, but the corporate holiday party was on Friday. Ugh! She hated these corporate functions. It wasn’t so much the functions, but more the fact that she always seemed to be the one person who showed up alone while everyone else had their spouse or a date with them.

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Being a busy executive for a major corporation left little time for a social life. Sixty hour weeks just aren’t conducive to maintaining a decent relationship. But just once, she would like to have a hot guy on her arm as she arrived at a corporate party so it wouldn’t look like work was all she did (even though that’s true). Denise wondered if she could hire a date for the party that would fit the bill.

A quick online search pulled up several companies that provide companions. Hmmm, Cowboys4Angels – catchy name. As she perused the photos, she couldn’t help but be impressed by the quality of the men she was seeing. And the best part of all, they had companions right here in Orange County! That cinched the deal for Denise. This year, she would not enter the corporate holiday party alone. This year she would enter with Blake on her arm. She could hardly contain her excitement as she called to make the arrangements.

Busy as she was, Denise found herself sneaking looks at Blake’s photos during her brief breaks over next few days and imagining what it might be like to actually go to the party with him. More importantly, how would she explain him to everyone else?! She decided to let their imaginations try to figure it out. No need to explain anything to anyone.

On the day of the party, Denise was actually a bit nervous, which is strange for the person who has brokered million dollar deals. This was different though, and she was feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation in addition to being mildly nervous. She picked out the perfect dress – a deep red velvet wrap-around dress trimmed in lace that hugged her curves and had just the right amount of plunge in front and back. And she was able to wear her favorite pair of killer heels since Blake is six foot tall.

She had already provided all of the event details when she made her appointment, so tonight she could just focus on making sure she looked perfect. Sizing herself up in the mirror, Denise had to admit she had done pretty well in picking her outfit. As she slipped on her earrings, the doorbell rang. Her heart skipped a beat, and she flushed just a little bit. Blake was right on time.

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As Denise opened the door, her breath caught in her throat. Blake was the image of perfection standing there in his suit. His hazel eyes twinkled as he greeted her by extending a rose. He took in her beauty and let out a low whistle. Denise’s hand trembled as she reached to accept his offering. She felt an electricity go from her hand to her very core as her hand brushed his. She grabbed her wrap, and they were on their way.

Ever the gentleman, Blake opened the car door for her and helped her in. Their conversation was easy as they chatted about work and the holidays on the way to the venue. Pulling up to the valet at the door, Blake got out and came around to open her car door. He reached for her hand and once again she felt the same electricity nearly melt her insides.

As they prepared to enter the ballroom, Blake placed his arm around her waist and leaned in to whisper in her ear.

“You look stunning, and every woman at this party will be jealous.”

Denise practically floated through the door from that one whisper. She could tell that many people looked as they entered, and she could especially see her female co-workers react. She was loving the reaction! Let them talk. She was feeling on top of the world at the moment.

Blake grabbed a cocktail for both of them from the bar and then they circulated the room. Being an entrepreneur himself, Blake had no trouble talking up the executives in attendance, and his outgoing, friendly demeanor won over even the coldest of them. Denise felt totally at ease as Blake held her hand when they navigated the room. She could feel everyone watching her and was sure they were shocked she wasn’t alone this year.

With cocktail hour complete, they found their table for dinner. Blake pulled out her chair, and while she sat, he whispered in her ear, “You are the belle of the ball, my dear. Everyone is watching you.” She blushed just a little as her insides warmed with the thought.

Dinner was blur as conversation swirled around inventions, acquisitions and mergers. Even at a party, work was always the topic. Once dinner was complete though, the atmosphere lightened up as the band started to play. Time to have some fun. Usually she spent each year watching everyone else have fun.

Blake took her hand and led her to the dance floor. It had been a long time since she danced with anyone, but there was definite energy with Blake. Denise could feel a lot of eyes on her and briefly felt subconscious, but Blake’s touch brought her back into the moment. They swayed and twirled to the beat of the music and she felt like Cinderella at the ball. When the music slowed, Blake slid his arm around her and pulled her close. Denise’s heart skipped as the heat between them grew and they moved smoothly to the slow beat. She felt like she was on a cloud as they moved, heads tilted together cheek to cheek. The rest of the night was a blur, and before she knew it, they were headed home. Blake held her hand as they drove, and the electricity between them was undeniable. Her insides were on fire.

In the elevator up to her place, Blake held her close, and she leaned her head on his shoulder. Tonight was everything she had hoped it would be. She was sure she would get peppered with questions from her fellow executives on Monday.

She invited Blake in for a nightcap. Standing on her balcony, they soaked in the warm night air and twinkling lights of the town. They toasted a successful evening, and as Denise looked at Blake, his smoldering eyes threatened to burn a hole to her very core. He brushed a strand of hair from her face, and his touch created a charge of electricity that sent shivers down her spine. The heat of the night swirled around them both as the fire that had been present all night consumed them as everything else faded to black.