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I'm one of the finest paid and most desired male escorts worldwide. I live primarily in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
My customers are the really rich and popular: top models, athletes, vocalists, actresses, and even royals. All loaded with loan. In my line of responsibility cash is not an element; I get extremely well paid and constantly what I request. That's one of the advantages 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 way related to my clients. And I'm continuously tested and under examination of a medical professional 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 customers want me to do, I understand no limits considering sex. Because they are the customer they can call the shots. With two exceptions. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. There's no exception to this rule. Furthermore, I constantly firmly insist on coming within. That is also non flexible. Cash shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever taped.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm often even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the famous. I'm specifically used for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the exact same.
I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and only come on task force, just like the finest male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my client when she shows up, or I'm accompanied in by her security detail. When she finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
Before I sent out the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and difficult and left my trademark keepsake at the limit of her womb. At the time I lived on Barbados. I might live my life without further earnings for quiet some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had actually noticed my longing for the girls, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had seen the ladies' desire for me. I had not. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the ladies desire me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he stated, but not always so. Surely women are more attracted to handsome men, but that's not enough for them to want to make love. Actually wishing to make love, beyond a short lived vision. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made certain I had that attraction.
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