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In my line of task cash is not an element; I get really well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no chance connected with my clientele. And I'm constantly evaluated and under analysis of a doctor who works for MI5. This offers me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my customers want me to do, I know no limits considering sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Loan shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm in some cases even utilized for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the well-known. I'm specifically used for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous for a long time and only come on commando, simply like the finest male porn 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 completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite.
Considering that she had provided her last lecture of the series she needed some distraction to unwind. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical option. Prior to I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my hallmark memento at the limit of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I lived on Barbados. I was there on a vacation, taking pleasure in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, especially the girls on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually just recently made a small fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further earnings for quiet a long time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet good-looking. He stated he had actually observed my yearning for the ladies, the way 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 ladies desire me, physically. They desired to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, but not necessarily so. Undoubtedly girls are more attracted to good-looking men, but that's insufficient for them to wish to make love. Truly wishing to make love, beyond a fleeting vision. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He made sure I had that tourist attraction.
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