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In my line of duty money is not an element; I get really well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the advantages 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 way associated with my customers. And I'm constantly evaluated and under scrutiny of a doctor who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my clients want 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 tape-recorded.
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One day a male approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He said he had actually seen my yearning for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had seen the ladies' desire for me. I had not. He discussed to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, but not always so. Undoubtedly girls are more drawn in to handsome guys, but that's inadequate for them to wish to have sex. Actually wanting to make love, beyond a fleeting vision. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made sure I had that attraction.
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