12 or 13 years ago there was an SP on the London board who was in the higher priced range of ladies that advertised there. She was a more mature Western law student and she was very active on social media. Active enough that her personal real twitter handle was verified and this was back when that blue check meant something, not that you just gave Elon 8 bucks for it. Anyway, I followed both her real account and her escort account and would interact with both. So on her escort handle, she would post the odd time that she was going for drinks. I reply "Where, I'll buy" and she says "The clue is in my feed". I do some sleuthing and DM her that I think I got it and hope to see her there. So I go to the bar, see her walk in, she walks close by (she doesn't recognize me, we had met at a local meet and greet a few months earlier, but that doesn't register with her) and I get her attention. We go grab a table and the fun begins. I'm glad a brought lots of money with me that night, let's say. We stayed there for about a half hour or so and she says she wants to go to the strip club (she used to dance at the Beef a few years earlier). She took a cab to the bar so I ended up being her driver the rest of the night. Not a complaint lol.
We head to the Beef and grab a table. Let me say that she is dressed to kill and it was obvious that she was attracting lots of attention as she walked by with me. When we sat down, she put on a little show for the table of guys checking her out by running her hand up my leg. We were there for a couple hours and of course a few of the ladies came to join us as they knew her. Here's where my thick wallet came in handy as I was all of a sudden buying drinks like crazy lol. Was I being played? Maybe. Night wasn't over yet though. Around midnight, she asks me if I can drive her home. She gives me directions and I head there and pull up to the front door to the building. The words I was hoping to hear come from her mouth, "want to come in for a bit?". "well, ok" lol. In the back of my mind, I'm wondering if I'm expected to drop some money on the table lol. She wasn't cheap back then, 250 an hour, 2 hour minimum was pretty steep for the day. I think helping me was the fact that I had already pre-booked her for my birthday the following weekend. She did ease my worry though by saying "I hope this won't cause you to cancel next weekend". So, she wasn't expecting payment for whatever was about to transpire.
She takes me to her living room and shows me a scrapbook with some stuff she had been working on in university, various causes she supported. She had some diplomas on the wall, so she wasn't too worried about people learning her real name, which as I said, I already knew. She was very impressive to listen to and I can say having followed her career from a distance in the decade plus since, it's been awesome to see her success. We sit on the couch and she snuggles up beside me. Keep in mind, I'm about 6 months into the hobby at this point, so my head is spinning at what is going on. To say this woman is out of my league is the understatement of the year and here I was getting comfy and cozy with her off the clock. We did move to the bedroom and I got an awful nice taste of what my birthday night was going to be like a week later. I still spent a pretty penny that night on drinks (and Wendy's for her for the drive back to her place, her request lol). But it was still only about 1 hour of her rate and I was with her for almost 6 hours. I had no idea if this was something she regularly did with current or future clients, it was a one off for me, and I only ended seeing her for a session for that birthday the following week. In all my years of hobbying, having that happen so early on was a definite treat.