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I'm one of the very best paid and most desired male escorts in the world. I live mainly in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty loan is not an aspect; I get really well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the advantages 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 chance related to my clientele. And I'm continually tested and under scrutiny of a physician who works for MI5. This gives 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 limitations considering sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Money shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm often even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the well-known. I'm specifically utilized 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 girls, 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 customer when she shows up, or I'm accompanied 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.
Given that she had actually delivered her last lecture of the series she required some distraction to unwind. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a hassle-free alternative. Before I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark keepsake at the limit of her womb. I remember my first task like it was yesterday. At the time I lived on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, taking pleasure in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, especially the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had recently made a little fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further earnings for quiet some time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, peaceful handsome. He stated he had actually observed my yearning for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had discovered the girls' 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 physique, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, however not necessarily so. Certainly women are more drawn in to handsome males, however that's inadequate for them to desire to make love. Really wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting vision. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He was sure I had that tourist attraction.
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