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I'm one of the best paid and most desired male escorts in the world. I live mainly in hotels. And in my private fitness center in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty cash is not a factor; I get very well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the privileges 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 sure I'm in no chance related to my clientele. And I'm continually evaluated and under examination of a doctor who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my clients desire me to do, I understand no limits considering sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Money shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm in some cases even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the famous. I'm especially utilized for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
I'm not an escort who wines and dines the ladies, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and only come on task force, simply like the finest male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my customer when she gets here, or I'm accompanied in by her security information. When she finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
Considering that she had provided her last lecture of the series she needed some distraction to unwind. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a hassle-free alternative. Before I sent the mature MILF back to her hotel some two hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my hallmark keepsake at the limit of her womb. I remember my first task like it was the other day. At the time I survived on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, taking pleasure in the sun, surf and sand, and life in basic, especially the women on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had just recently made a little fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further income for peaceful some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, peaceful good-looking. He said he had actually noticed my longing for the girls, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually seen the women' desire for me. I had not. He discussed to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the ladies desire me, physically. They wanted to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, however not necessarily so. Surely girls are more attracted to handsome males, but that's not enough for them to wish to make love. Actually desiring to make love, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has actually to be extinguished. He was sure I had that destination.
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