Companionship For Sale

I went to a club with LOML and a few friends the other day. This club is known as a pick up joint for your very own sugar mummy/daddy. They come standard with cash, clothes, car and sometimes a condo.

You may be asking, what the hell was I doing there. Well, LOML's friend told us that the place is different now. They did some renovation and the crowd now is different.

So we went there and had quite a nice time. As we were leaving, one of the guys who worked there came up to me and asked me if it was my first time there. He then started to promote the place, and told me I should come back often. Now that was a bit weird, considering that I was there for about 3 hours and they waited until I was walking out the door to 'say hi'.

I met up with more friends at another club after that and told them what happened. (Yes, I was club hopping. I'm still young!!!). According to my friend, I've been 'noticed and acknowledged' by the 'mummies' ... and we're not talking about dead ancient Egyptians here... and they want to see me there again.

A couple of things came to mind. First of all, I'm 'Boy Toy' material!! I'll take it as a compliment. Secondly, if I were to take up such an offer, would be so bad? They want companionship, and they are willing to pay for it... there's nothing wrong with that, is there?

I started to wonder how it would be... didn't have to use my imagination much... right across the club we were at, a friend of mine was trying to down a 'flaming lamborghini' courtesy of the three middle aged women sitting around him.

How much harm could that do, right?

Would your conscience be working overtime if you pretended to enjoy somebody's company in order to gain financially. I mean, people do that all the time at work. Do you really think your boss' jokes are funny?

I actually have friends who have received 'offers' before... promises of the 5Cs. But they've turned those offers down.

So what does that mean. Firstly, my friends and I are all good looking! Hot stuff!! Second, our companionship is not for sale...

So why the hell not? It's that damned voice in the back of your mind that keeps on telling you that you still have your dignity. It's telling you that all you have to do is work hard and you can get where you want to be. You don't need to depend on anybody to get ahead financially.

Damned conscience!