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I'm one of the finest paid and most popular male escorts in the world. I live mainly in hotels. And in my private fitness center in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty money is not an aspect; 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 cost I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no other way related to my clients. And I'm continuously evaluated and under examination of a medical professional who works for MI5. This offers 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 limits thinking about sex. Since they are the client they can call the shots. With two exceptions. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. There's no exception to this rule. I always firmly insist on coming within. That is likewise non flexible. Money shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never recorded.
I'm sometimes even utilized for breeding, which the result I'm having offspring that are also children of the well-known. I'm particularly used for this purpose by lesbians.
I'm not an escort who wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed for a long time and just come on task force, just like the best male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my client 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 rather of her hotel suite.
Considering that she had delivered her last lecture of the series she needed some interruption to relax. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient option. Before I sent the mature MILF back to her hotel some two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark memento at the threshold of her womb. I remember my very first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I lived on Barbados. I existed on a vacation, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in basic, specifically the women on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had actually just recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without additional income for quiet a long time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He stated he had actually seen my yearning for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had noticed the girls' desire for me. I had not. He discussed to me they did. He told me there was something that made the ladies want me, physically. They desired to make love with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, but not necessarily so. Definitely women are more drawn in to good-looking males, but that's inadequate for them to want to make love. Actually desiring to make love, beyond a short lived vision. Like a burning desire that has actually to be extinguished. He made sure I had that attraction.
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