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I'm one of the finest paid and most desired male escorts worldwide. I live generally in hotels. And in my private health club in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty money is not an aspect; I get really well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the privileges when you're in a league of your own.
The price I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no other way connected with my clientele. And I'm continuously tested and under scrutiny of a physician who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my clients want me to do, I know no limitations thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Cash shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even utilized for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the popular. I'm particularly used for this function 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 women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous 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 already in the hotel suite of my client when she arrives, or I'm accompanied in by her security detail. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
Since she had delivered her last lecture of the series she needed some distraction to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical alternative. Before I sent out the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later I fucked Michelle deep and hard 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 survived on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in basic, specifically the girls on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I might live my life without additional income for quiet a long time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet good-looking. He said he had actually discovered my longing for the ladies, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually observed the ladies' desire for me. I hadn't. He discussed to me they did. He told me there was something that made the girls desire me, physically. They desired to make love 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 brought in to handsome males, however that's insufficient for them to want to have sex. Truly wishing to make love, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He made certain I had that attraction.
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