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I'm one of the very best paid and most desired male escorts in the world. I live mainly in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
My clients are the really abundant and well-known: top models, professional athletes, singers, starlets, and even royals. All loaded with loan. In my line of task cash is not an element; I get very 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 making sure I'm in no chance associated with my clients. And I'm continuously checked and under scrutiny of a physician 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 customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Cash shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even utilized for breeding, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are also children of the famous. I'm particularly used for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the very same.
I'm not an escort who white wines and dines the ladies, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed for a long time and just come on commando, simply 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 accompanied in by her security detail. When she finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite.
Because she had provided her last lecture of the series she needed some interruption 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 two hours later I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark keepsake at the limit of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I survived on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, particularly the girls on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without additional income for peaceful some time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had actually noticed my longing for the women, 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 discussed to me they did. He told me there was something that made the women want me, physically. They desired to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, but not necessarily so. Certainly girls are more drawn in to handsome males, however that's not enough for them to want to have sex. Truly wanting to have sex, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He was sure I had that tourist attraction.
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