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I'm one of the best paid and most desired male escorts on the planet. I live mainly in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
My clients are the really rich and famous: leading models, athletes, singers, starlets, and even royals. All loaded with cash. In my line of task loan is not an element; I get effectively paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the advantages when you're in a league of your own.
The cost I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no method associated with my clientele. And I'm constantly 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 everything my clients desire me to do, I know 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 customers, and the interactions are never ever taped.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are also children of the famous. I'm specifically utilized for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
I'm not an escort who white wines and dines the ladies, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and just come on commando, simply like the best male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my client when she shows up, or I'm escorted 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.
Given that she had actually provided her last lecture of the series she needed some interruption to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical option. Before I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark keepsake 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 vacation, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, especially the girls on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually just recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further earnings for peaceful some time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had discovered my yearning for the ladies, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually noticed the ladies' desire for me. I had not. He described to me they did. He told me there was something that made the ladies want me, physically. They wanted to have sex with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, however not always so. Surely women are more drawn in to good-looking men, however that's not enough for them to wish to have sex. Actually wishing to make love, beyond a short lived vision. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He made sure I had that attraction.
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