On my last trip to Dubai, I had the pleasure of meeting an independent Dubai escort. It all happened by accident really. I was eating lunch alone when my dream girl – quite literally my dream girl – walked right by me. I was as nervous as hell but I knew I couldn’t let the opportunity pass, so I approached her and offered to buy her a drink. I was astounded when she accepted.

After chatting casually for a while, she discreetly let it be known to me that she was an escort and would be leaving to meet a client in the next hour. As soon as she told me it all fell into place – her confidence, her charm, her incredible body – she was the stuff of fantasy. I didn’t want to let her go, so I decided to dig a little to see what I could find out about her and her lifestyle.

Adult entertainment in the United Arab Emirates does not come cheap, but one glance at the luscious beauty in front of my told me I would be getting my money’s worth. She informed me that many of her clients are sophisticated businessmen, simply looking for some beautiful and intelligent company to literally escort them when they go out for dinner and drinks. With my curiosity peaked, I wanted to know what else she did for clients. My mystery woman smiled coyly and let me know that every desire was catered for, with a price of course.

When she saw my eyes widen in excitement she slipped a hand into her purse and slid her card across the table. As she walked away, I knew no power on earth was going to stop me from calling the number on the card. The next night, my dream girl showed up at my hotel room, flashing me a cheeky grin. As she took off her coat, revealing her long, bronzed limbs, I knew I was in for a wild night.