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I'm one of the very best paid and most popular male escorts on the planet. I live primarily in hotels. And in my private gym in my London penthouse.
In my line of task money is not a factor; I get very 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 have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no way connected with my customers. And I'm constantly checked and under scrutiny of a physician 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 clients want me to do, I know no limitations considering sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Cash shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever taped.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the popular. I'm especially used 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 ladies, 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 client 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.
Before I sent out the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark memento at the threshold of her womb. At the time I lived on Barbados. I could live my life without further income for quiet some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He said he had actually observed my longing for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had noticed the ladies' desire for me. I had not. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the women desire me, physically. They desired to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, but not necessarily so. Certainly women are more drawn in to good-looking guys, however that's inadequate for them to want to make love. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a short lived daydream. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made sure I had that tourist attraction.
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