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I'm one of the very best paid and most sought-after male escorts on the planet. I live generally in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
My customers are the really rich and well-known: leading models, professional athletes, singers, actresses, and even royals. All packed with loan. In my line of duty money is not an aspect; I get effectively paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the privileges when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no way related to my customers. And I'm continuously evaluated and under scrutiny of a doctor who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my customers desire me to do, I know no limitations thinking about sex. Given that they are the client they can call the shots. With two exceptions. All my clients are at least 18 years of ages, and I work strictly without prophylactics. There's no exception to this rule. Moreover, I always insist on coming inside. That is also non negotiable. Loan shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never ever recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are also kids of the famous. I'm specifically 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 women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and only come on commando, just like the finest male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my customer when she arrives, or I'm accompanied 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.
Prior to I sent out the mature MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my hallmark memento at the threshold of her womb. At the time I lived on Barbados. I might live my life without more earnings for peaceful some time, so I decided to stay there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He said he had seen my longing for the ladies, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually observed the girls' desire for me. I hadn't. 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 physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, but not necessarily so. Undoubtedly girls are more drawn in to good-looking males, but that's inadequate for them to want to make love. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a short lived vision. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He made sure I had that attraction.
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