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I'm one of the best paid and most popular male escorts on the planet. I live generally in hotels. And in my personal health club in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty cash is not a factor; I get really well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the benefits 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 sure I'm in no method connected with my clientele. And I'm constantly checked and under analysis of a medical professional who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my clients want me to do, I know no limits thinking about sex. All my clients 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 in some cases even utilized for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are also kids 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 white 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, 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 gets here, or I'm accompanied 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.
Given that she had delivered her last lecture of the series she needed some distraction to relax. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient alternative. Before I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and difficult and left my trademark keepsake at the limit of her womb. I remember my very first project like it was yesterday. At the time I survived on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, enjoying the sun, surf 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 more income for peaceful some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had actually discovered my longing for the ladies, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had observed the women' desire for me. I had not. He described to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They wished to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, however not always so. Definitely girls are more drawn in to handsome men, but that's not enough for them to want to have sex. Really wanting to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He made certain I had that tourist attraction.
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