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I'm one of the very best paid and most sought-after male escorts on the planet. I live generally in hotels. And in my private gym in my London penthouse.
In my line of responsibility money is not an aspect; I get really well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities when you're in a league of your own.
The price I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no chance associated with my clients. And I'm continuously evaluated and under scrutiny of a physician who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my clients desire me to do, I know no limitations considering sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Money shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the famous. I'm specifically utilized for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the exact same.
I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and only come on commando, just like the finest male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my customer when she shows up, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite.
Considering that she had actually provided her last lecture of the series she required some diversion to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a hassle-free option. Before I sent out the mature MILF back to her hotel some two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my hallmark memento at the limit of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was the other day. At the time I resided on Barbados. I existed on a vacation, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, specifically the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had just recently made a little fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further income for quiet some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He stated he had actually noticed my longing for the women, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had observed the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the ladies desire me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, however not necessarily so. Certainly ladies are more brought in to handsome males, but that's insufficient for them to wish to make love. Actually wishing to make love, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that has to be extinguished. He made sure I had that destination.
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