Experienced as she was with relationships and meeting men, what Camille did with herself on those lonely nights is certainly not something I can talk about here

It had been almost a year since her breakup. Even the most amicable of divorces are emotionally and financially taxing, especially when real estate is involved. Needless to say, Camille had been in a bit of a quandary for quite some time and her subordinates noticed the difference in her business interactions. With two lovely daughters heading off to college, Camille was having difficulty coping with so many life shifts. Approaching 49, the thought of losing a syllable that comes with the onset of 50 was more than she could bear. A glass of her favorite vintage wine soothed the discomfort (she had an impressive wine collection), but the desire to curl up with a good book or hit the spa was not exactly conducive to the intimate nurturing that comes from sharing time with a romantic boyfriend.

Chicago male companions were the furthest thing from her mind

That is, until she noticed a new follower on her Twitter account that raised her brow. One Friday evening during happy hour at Acadia, Camille sipped a dirty martini while perusing the internet on her cellular. She noticed that this new follower was followed by several of her single girlfriends. Cowboys 4 Angels as they were called sported a smoking hot avatar that caused her to squirm in her seat. Perhaps it was the aphrodisiac effect of the martini but warm, tantalizing thoughts filled her body just from the image of the hot male hunk. Straight male companions for women shot through her like a bolt of lightning when suddenly she had an epiphany.

Perhaps Latin male companionship would fill her invisible void 

Come to think of it, Camille had a thing for Latin men. Browsing through the Cowboys 4 Angels male companion service photos, she immediately noticed Max who was noticeably Latino with a striking air of mystique which she found most attractive. She got a strong sense of familiarity just looking at his images, almost as if she had met him before. And then she recalled a group of Chicago male companions that had entertained her best friend’s bachelorette party the year before. No. It couldn’t be possible! Inspired, she picked up the phone and booked a date with Max in no time.

This gorgeous straight male companion walked right out of Condé Nast Traveler

And into the welcoming world of Camille. From the pristine beaches of Indonesia to the glamorous French Riviera, Max had all the je ne se qua of a cultured, well-traveled, elite male companion. But when he spoke, she practically melted for the charm of this genteel Spaniard was overwhelming. Forbidden thoughts invaded her mind just as Max took her hand to his lips in the most old-fashioned of courting gestures and Camille was completely enthralled.

This Latin stallion represented Chicago’s finest in male companionship

As they sipped wine and got to know one another, Camille developed an alternative agenda. What she really wanted to do more than anything was capture this handsome hunk of a companion for an extended weekend of skiing in Vail, Colorado. Just as she was devising her plan, Max suggested that they take a stroll in Lincoln Park. How romantic! They grabbed their coats as he companioned her out the door in the most refined of manners.

Arm in arm Max and Camille talked about many things as the passion continued to build

Camille couldn’t recall the last time she had laughed so much for Max was quite witty. If there was a barometer to measure a rise in womanly worth, hers would have been off the charts. As they walked, the past disappeared and the future faded for no direction was necessary. Just being together sparked an indescribable ecstasy that washed over the couple like an elusive spell. Finally, Max put his arm around Camille as they approached a bench near the water’s edge. Feeling like a school girl, Camille closed her eyes and slowly inhaled the crisp winter air as Max leaned toward her and…

Well now, surely what happened next equaled the ranks of Gone with the Wind

Max became an immortal god as electric currents of desire fired a chemistry that Camille had never known. If this engagement was meant as an introduction, what on earth would a rendezvous bring? After this boyfriend of a male companion experience, no other man could possibly compare.

As the evening came to a close, Max accompanied Camille back to her home as they discussed details of a romantic adventure and ski-filled weekend in Vail. In fact, the attraction was so strong that the getaway elevated to the following weekend and plans were set.

That evening, Camille contacted her personal secretary to make arrangements for the exciting weekend

Just as Camille was about to retire for the evening, she received an amorous text message from Max expressing his enjoyment of their first date. It is safe to assume that Camille rested better that evening than she had in years. She was indeed, a new woman, thanks to Max.