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I'm one of the finest paid and most desired male escorts in the world. I live generally in hotels. And in my personal fitness center in my London penthouse.
In my line of responsibility cash is not a factor; I get extremely well 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 ensuring I'm in no other way connected with my customers. And I'm continually tested and under scrutiny of a medical professional who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my clients want me to do, I know no limits thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Loan 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 reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the famous. I'm especially utilized for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the exact same.
I'm not an escort who white wines and dines the girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed 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 escorted 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.
Given that she had actually provided her last lecture of the series she required some diversion to relax. 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 on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark memento at the limit of her womb. I remember my very first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I resided on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, enjoying the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, particularly the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had recently made a little fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I could live my life without additional income for quiet a long time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. 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 observed the women' desire for me. I had not. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the ladies want me, physically. They desired to have sex with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, but not always so. Certainly women are more attracted to handsome males, however that's not enough for them to want to make love. Really wanting to make love, beyond a short lived vision. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He was sure I had that destination.
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