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I'm one of the best paid and most in-demand male escorts in the world. I live mainly in hotels. And in my private fitness center in my London penthouse.
My clients are the very rich and well-known: leading models, athletes, singers, actresses, and even royals. All filled with cash. In my line of duty cash is not an aspect; I get extremely well paid and always what I request for. That's one of the opportunities 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 other way associated with my clientele. And I'm continually checked 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 everything my customers desire me to do, I understand no limits thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Money shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never recorded.
I'm often even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the popular. I'm particularly used for this function by lesbians.
I'm not an escort who wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and only come on task force, just like the best male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my client 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 instead of her hotel suite.
Because she had provided her last lecture of the series she needed some diversion to loosen up. 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 two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my hallmark memento at the limit of her womb. I remember my first task like it was the other day. At the time I resided on Barbados. I existed on a vacation, taking pleasure in the sun, browse and sand, and life in basic, especially the girls on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had actually just recently made a little fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I might live my life without more earnings for quiet some time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, peaceful handsome. He said he had actually seen my yearning for the girls, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had observed the girls' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the women want me, physically. They wanted to make love with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, but not necessarily so. Definitely girls are more drawn in to good-looking men, but that's inadequate for them to wish to make love. Actually wishing to make love, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that has to be extinguished. He was sure I had that attraction.
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