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I'm one of the finest paid and most sought-after male escorts worldwide. I live mainly in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
My customers are the very abundant and well-known: top designs, athletes, vocalists, actresses, and even royals. All packed with cash. In my line of duty loan is not an aspect; I get effectively paid and always what I request for. 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 associated with my clients. And I'm continuously evaluated and under analysis 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 know 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 taped.
I'm in some cases even utilized for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the well-known. I'm specifically utilized for this function by lesbians.
I'm not an escort who white 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 task force, 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 arrives, or I'm accompanied 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.
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One day a guy approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had observed my yearning for the girls, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had seen the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the girls desire me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, but not always so. Definitely girls are more drawn in to good-looking males, however that's insufficient for them to wish to make love. Truly wanting to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has actually to be snuffed out. He was sure I had that destination.
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