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In my line of task cash is not a factor; I get very well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no chance related to my clients. And I'm continually tested and under examination of a physician who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my customers desire 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 recorded.
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I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the ladies, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous for a long time and just come on task force, just 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 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 male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, peaceful good-looking. He stated he had actually noticed my yearning for the ladies, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually discovered the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He discussed 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 body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, however not always so. Definitely girls are more drawn in to good-looking men, however that's inadequate for them to wish to make love. Really wishing to make love, beyond a fleeting musing. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He made sure I had that destination.
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