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In my line of duty cash is not a factor; I get extremely well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the privileges 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 continually checked and under scrutiny 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 everything my customers desire me to do, I understand no limits thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Money shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm in some cases even utilized for breeding, which the result I'm having offspring that are also children of the popular. I'm particularly used for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the exact same.
I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed for a long time and only come on task force, just like the finest male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my client when she gets here, 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.
Since she had provided her last lecture of the series she required some distraction to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical alternative. Before I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my hallmark memento at the threshold of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I survived on Barbados. I was there on a vacation, taking pleasure in the sun, surf and sand, and life in general, particularly the girls on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had recently made a small fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I could live my life without more earnings for quiet some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He said he had actually observed my yearning for the girls, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had discovered the women' desire for me. I had not. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the ladies want me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That could be part of it, he stated, but not necessarily so. Definitely ladies are more drawn in to good-looking men, however that's inadequate for them to want to make love. Actually wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has to be extinguished. He made certain I had that tourist attraction.
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