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I'm one of the best paid and most desired male escorts on the planet. I live primarily in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
In my line of responsibility loan is not an aspect; I get extremely well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no other way associated with my customers. And I'm continuously checked and under examination of a doctor who works for MI5. This offers me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my customers 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 customers, and the interactions are never taped.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm often even used for breeding, which the result I'm having offspring that are also kids of the well-known. I'm particularly used 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 girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and just 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 customer when she shows up, 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 rather of her hotel suite.
Because she had actually provided her last lecture of the series she needed some distraction to unwind. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient option. Prior to I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and difficult and left my trademark keepsake at the threshold of her womb. I remember my very first assignment like it was the other day. At the time I survived on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, specifically the girls on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had actually just recently made a little fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further earnings for peaceful some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had actually observed my longing for the girls, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually observed the girls' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls desire me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, but not always so. Definitely women are more drawn in to good-looking men, but that's not enough for them to desire to have sex. Truly desiring to have sex, beyond a fleeting musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He made certain I had that attraction.
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