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I'm one of the best paid and most sought-after male escorts worldwide. I live mainly in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
My clients are the very abundant and famous: leading models, athletes, vocalists, actresses, and even royals. All filled with cash. In my line of responsibility loan is not a factor; I get effectively paid and always what I request. That's one of the privileges when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no other way related to my clients. And I'm constantly checked and under analysis of a physician who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my customers want me to do, I understand no limits thinking about 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 recorded.
I'm in some cases even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the popular. I'm specifically utilized for this function by lesbians.
I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous for a long time and only come on commando, simply like the best male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my client when she shows up, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. When she finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
Since she had provided her last lecture of the series she required some distraction to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a hassle-free alternative. Prior to I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and difficult and left my hallmark keepsake at the threshold of her womb. I remember my very first project like it was yesterday. At the time I resided on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, especially the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had actually just recently made a little fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I could live my life without additional income for quiet some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, peaceful handsome. He said he had observed my yearning for the women, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually noticed the ladies' desire for me. I hadn't. He described to me they did. He told me there was something that made the ladies desire me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, but not necessarily so. Surely women are more brought in to good-looking men, however that's insufficient for them to want to have sex. Actually wanting to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He made certain I had that attraction.
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