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I'm one of the very best paid and most desired male escorts in the world. I live mainly in hotels. And in my personal health club in my London penthouse.
My clients are the extremely abundant and well-known: leading designs, athletes, singers, starlets, and even royals. All packed with cash. In my line of responsibility loan is not a factor; I get extremely well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the benefits when you're in a league of your own.
The price I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no chance connected with my clients. And I'm continually evaluated and under analysis of a medical professional who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most delicate 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 prophylactics. Cash shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the popular. I'm particularly used 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 wines and dines the ladies, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed for a long time and just come on commando, simply like the best male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my client when she arrives, 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 rather of her hotel suite.
Given that she had delivered her last lecture of the series she required some diversion to unwind. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient alternative. Before I sent out the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark keepsake at the threshold of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was the other day. At the time I survived on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, taking pleasure in the sun, surf and sand, and life in general, especially the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had actually recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I might live my life without more income for quiet some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, peaceful good-looking. He stated he had discovered my longing for the ladies, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually seen the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He discussed 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 said, but not necessarily so. Surely girls are more attracted to good-looking men, however that's insufficient for them to want to have sex. Actually wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made sure I had that tourist attraction.
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