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In my line of duty money is not a factor; I get very well paid and constantly what I ask 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 chance related to my clients. And I'm continually evaluated and under analysis 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 whatever my clients desire me to do, I understand no limitations thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Loan shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
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One day a man approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He stated he had noticed my longing for the ladies, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually seen the ladies' desire for me. I hadn't. He discussed to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the women desire me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, but not necessarily so. Surely women are more attracted to handsome men, however that's inadequate for them to desire to make love. Really wishing to have sex, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made sure I had that attraction.
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