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I'm one of the very best paid and most in-demand male escorts on the planet. I live primarily in hotels. And in my personal fitness center in my London penthouse.
My customers are the very abundant and famous: leading models, athletes, vocalists, starlets, and even royals. All packed with money. In my line of task loan is not a factor; I get extremely well paid and always what I request. That's one of the benefits when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no chance related to my customers. And I'm continuously 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 whatever 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. Money shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even utilized for breeding, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the famous. I'm especially used for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
I'm not an escort who red 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 commando, simply like the best male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my customer when she shows up, 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 rather of her hotel suite.
Because she had provided her last lecture of the series she required some interruption to relax. 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 two hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark memento at the threshold of her womb. I remember my first task like it was yesterday. At the time I survived on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, delighting in the sun, surf and sand, and life in general, particularly the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without more income for peaceful some time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had actually noticed my longing for the girls, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had observed the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That could be part of it, he stated, however not always so. Surely girls are more drawn in to good-looking men, but that's inadequate for them to wish to have sex. Actually desiring to have sex, beyond a short lived vision. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He was sure I had that attraction.
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