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In my line of task cash is not an element; I get extremely well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the advantages when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no chance related to my clientele. And I'm continuously evaluated and under examination of a doctor who works for MI5. This offers me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my clients want me to do, I understand no limits thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Cash shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never ever taped.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the well-known. I'm especially utilized for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the very same.
I'm not an escort who white wines and dines the girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed for a long time and just come on commando, just like the finest 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 accompanied in by her security information. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
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One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had noticed my longing for the ladies, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had seen the ladies' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the women want me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That could be part of it, he stated, however not necessarily so. Definitely girls are more attracted to handsome males, but that's inadequate for them to want to make love. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has actually to be extinguished. He made sure I had that tourist attraction.
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