Courtesan’s Patron
What I have to share here is not going to be a typical post. This was my 1st visit ever to an establishment such as this. I originally intended to arrive at 4 PM, spend time with the women, and leave at 7 PM so I could return to my lodging by 10. I arrived at 2 PM, partially due to the time change; and well, I did return back to my lodging at 10… the next morning. Yes, I was there for 16 hours…still can’t believe it. Wow, what an experience.
What I have chosen to share here will not be your typical read, and that is with purpose. Bella’s is not some fancy place in LV or some large urban area. It is located in the small town of Wells, in rural Nevada, situated near a heavily trafficked interstate. When you drive down that dirt road and approach the building on the outskirts of town, don’t let it scare you. That said, the facility is secure, clean, and the Courtesans, besides being lovely women, their personal hygiene was perfect.
When you ring that doorbell, and you are escorted in, you are entering into the World of the Courtesan. They will allow you the time to feel comfortable and at ease. It was an investment and an amazing time that I will never forget. They are hard-working, insightful human beings each with their own life stories. I found much to my amazement, that in many ways as I got to know them for the tiny slice of time I was there, I discovered I have more in common with them, and can relate to them better than people in my own world, and society in general. In this place, I discovered the freedom to let go and enjoy myself in the company of women. This, I believe, besides having a great time is my most important experience that these lovely ladies generously offered.
After a short while after my arrival and my nerves had settled I was offered a “lineup”, where I was given an opportunity to select a Courtesan for a tour and just become acquainted; no obligation at this point. Being a 1st-timer I was overwhelmed, and I am sure it showed. But, the ladies were kind as I gazed at each of them, each with lovely variations of the feminine, then I focused on their eyes and facial expressions. It was much more difficult to make a choice than I had ever anticipated. But I kept looking back to a certain lady, and I chose her…
A fireball brunette with a great smile and eyes that sparkled with passionate energy. And oh man, was she the right choice. She was lovely, patient, kind, generous and very energetic. And, she was full of very pleasant surprises before, during and after our private time together. Oh my gosh, what a memory.
Then back in the open/bar area, another woman appeared that was not in the original lineup…tall, graceful, well endowed (very); however what additionally caught my eye about this Courtesan was her deep, penetrating eyes, her manner of speech and how she carried herself; this was no ordinary woman. We sat and talked, and as time allowed we got to know each other better, and it was amazing to me how much we had in common – seriously, in all truth. My time with her, very special and unique. What I am willing to share here, is that at one point, she spoke very softly and said a single, short sentence of truth about me – and she was spot on. Could not have been faked.
Back in the open area, I invited another Courtesan who I had seen earlier and spoken with briefly, to sit with me and have a drink. She was cute, petite with attractive short blonde hair, and these beautiful blue eyes. All packaged in a sexy blue dress. One can discover a lot about a woman just by holding and caressing their hands. She was a former gymnast, and believe it or not, once again I found myself amazed at the connection and commonalities we had. This could not have been staged (nor could have the other two interactions). The most beautiful memory of this woman was that with her, I experienced for the 1st time in my life what it felt like to lie sleeping next to a woman I had just met. To wake up in a warm bed with only a soft night light, to have the privilege to gaze at her and gently touch her collar bone and stroke her hair while she slept. Amazing.
Shortly after this I came to the realization as a 1st-timer that my biggest challenge was not gathering the courage to ring the doorbell and be escorted inside; but to have to depart the Courtesan world and go back to my world. I quietly got up, got dressed, and leaned over, kissed her forehead and whispered, “I think it’s time for me to go now”. She kindly got up and escorted me to the exit door. We hugged and said goodbye. I turned up my jacket collar, exited the building out in the cold early morning air, got into my vehicle, and drove away.
You won’t get names here; you will have to experience Bella’s yourself. Go and have a great time, try to connect body/mind/soul, and leave with some astounding memories.
