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I'm one of the finest paid and most popular male escorts worldwide. I live mainly in hotels. And in my private fitness center in my London penthouse.
My clients are the very rich and famous: top designs, professional athletes, vocalists, actresses, and even royals. All packed with money. In my line of responsibility money is not an aspect; I get effectively paid and always what I request for. That's one of the advantages when you're in a league of your own.
The cost I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no other way related to my clients. And I'm continually evaluated and under analysis of a physician who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my customers desire me to do, I understand no limitations 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 recorded.
I'm often even utilized for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are also children of the popular. I'm specifically used for this purpose by lesbians.
I'm not an escort who 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 best male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my client when she gets here, 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 rather 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 out the mature MILF back to her hotel some two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and difficult and left my trademark memento at the limit of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I resided on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, enjoying the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, particularly the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had actually just recently made a little fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without further income for quiet some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had noticed my yearning for the women, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually noticed the girls' desire for me. I had not. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls desire me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, but not always so. Surely ladies are more drawn in to handsome men, but that's not enough for them to want to have sex. Truly desiring to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has to be extinguished. He was sure I had that destination.
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