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My clients are the really rich and well-known: top designs, professional athletes, vocalists, actresses, and even royals. All packed with cash. In my line of task loan is not a factor; I get extremely well paid and constantly what I request. That's one of the privileges when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no chance connected with my clients. And I'm continuously tested and under analysis 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 whatever my customers desire me to do, I understand no limits considering sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Loan shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never taped.
I'm in some cases even utilized for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are also kids of the famous. I'm particularly used for this purpose by lesbians.
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One day a man approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He stated he had observed my yearning for the girls, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had discovered the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He discussed to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the ladies desire me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That could be part of it, he stated, but not always so. Surely women are more attracted to handsome guys, but that's not enough for them to desire to have sex. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has to be extinguished. He was sure I had that destination.
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