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I'm one of the finest paid and most popular male escorts in the world. I live generally in hotels. And in my personal fitness center in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty cash is not a factor; I get really well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities when you're in a league of your own.
The price I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no other way connected with my customers. And I'm continuously evaluated and under scrutiny 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 customers desire me to do, I understand no limitations thinking about sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Cash shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never ever tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for breeding, which the result I'm having offspring that are also kids of the popular. I'm especially utilized 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 wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed for a long time and just come on commando, just like the best male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my customer when she gets here, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite.
Because she had delivered her last lecture of the series she needed some interruption to relax. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical alternative. Prior to I sent out the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and difficult and left my trademark keepsake at the limit of her womb. I remember my very first task like it was the other day. At the time I lived on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, specifically the women on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually just recently made a little fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I could live my life without more earnings for peaceful some time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He said he had actually seen my longing for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had discovered the ladies' desire for me. I had not. He discussed to me they did. He told me there was something that made the girls desire 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 necessarily so. Certainly ladies are more attracted to handsome guys, however that's inadequate for them to want to make love. Really wishing to make love, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made certain I had that destination.
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