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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 health club in my London penthouse.
In my line of responsibility money is not an aspect; 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 have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no chance associated with my clientele. And I'm constantly tested and under scrutiny of a doctor who works for MI5. This offers me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my clients desire me to do, I know no limits considering sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Loan shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never ever tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm in some cases even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the popular. I'm particularly used for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the very 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, simply like the finest male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my customer 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.
Since she had actually delivered her last lecture of the series she required some diversion to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical alternative. Prior to I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark keepsake at the threshold of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was the other day. At the time I survived on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, delighting in the sun, surf and sand, and life in general, especially the girls on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without more earnings for quiet some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had actually discovered my longing for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually noticed the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the women want me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, however not always so. Surely girls are more drawn in to handsome guys, but that's not enough for them to want to have sex. Actually wishing to make love, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He made certain I had that attraction.
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