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In my line of task money is not a factor; 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 have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no other way connected with my clients. And I'm continuously evaluated and under examination of a medical professional 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 customers want me to do, I understand no limits thinking about sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Cash shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even utilized for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are also children of the popular. I'm specifically utilized for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the exact same.
I'm not an escort who wines and dines the ladies, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous for a long time and only 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 escorted 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.
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One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He stated he had actually seen my yearning for the girls, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually observed 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 could be part of it, he said, however not always so. Definitely girls are more attracted to good-looking guys, but that's not enough for them to want to have sex. Actually desiring to make love, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He was sure I had that attraction.
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