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I'm one of the very best paid and most desired male escorts worldwide. I live generally in hotels. And in my private health club in my London penthouse.
My clients are the very rich and famous: top models, athletes, singers, actresses, and even royals. All packed with loan. In my line of responsibility money is not a factor; I get very 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 need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no other way related to my customers. And I'm constantly checked and under scrutiny of a physician who works for MI5. This provides 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 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 customers, and the interactions are never ever tape-recorded.
I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the popular. I'm specifically utilized for this function by lesbians.
I'm not an escort who 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 pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my client when she shows up, or I'm accompanied in by her security detail. When she completed 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 needed some diversion to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient option. Prior to I sent the mature MILF back to her hotel some two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark 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, delighting in the sun, surf and sand, and life in general, especially the women on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually just recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without further income for peaceful some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had seen my yearning for the women, the way 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 told me there was something that made the women desire me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, but not always so. Certainly women are more brought in to handsome males, but that's inadequate for them to wish to make love. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He was sure I had that attraction.
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