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In my line of duty money is not a factor; I get very well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the benefits 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 connected with my customers. And I'm constantly checked and under analysis of a medical professional who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my clients desire me to do, I know no limits considering sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Loan shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never taped.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the well-known. I'm particularly utilized for this function 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 ladies, 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 arrives, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
Since she had actually provided her last lecture of the series she needed some diversion to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical alternative. Before I sent the mature MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark memento at the limit of her womb. I remember my very first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I lived on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, delighting in the sun, surf and sand, and life in general, specifically the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had just recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without additional earnings for quiet some time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, peaceful good-looking. He said he had actually seen my yearning for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually observed the girls' desire for me. I hadn't. He described to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls want 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 necessarily so. Surely girls are more attracted to handsome men, however that's not enough for them to wish to have sex. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting vision. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made certain I had that destination.
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