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I'm one of the best paid and most sought-after male escorts on the planet. I live primarily in hotels. And in my private fitness center in my London penthouse.
My customers are the very rich and famous: top models, athletes, singers, actresses, and even royals. All filled with money. In my line of task loan is not a factor; I get extremely well paid and always what I request for. That's one of the advantages when you're in a league of your own.
The cost I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no chance associated with my clients. And I'm continuously checked and under scrutiny 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 whatever my customers desire me to do, I understand no limitations thinking about sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Cash shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm often even utilized 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 exact same.
I'm not an escort who wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous for a long time and just come on commando, simply like the best male pornography 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 finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
Because she had actually delivered her last lecture of the series she required some distraction to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient alternative. Prior to I sent out the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark keepsake at the threshold of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was the other day. At the time I survived on Barbados. I was there on a vacation, enjoying the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, specifically the women on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had actually recently made a little fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I could live my life without additional earnings for peaceful some time, so I decided to stay there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, peaceful handsome. He stated he had actually noticed my longing for the girls, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually discovered the girls' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They desired to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, but not always so. Definitely girls are more brought in to good-looking guys, but that's not enough for them to desire to make love. Really wanting to make love, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made certain I had that attraction.
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