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I'm one of the best paid and most in-demand male escorts on the planet. I live generally in hotels. And in my private gym in my London penthouse.
My customers are the really abundant and well-known: leading models, professional athletes, vocalists, starlets, and even royals. All filled with money. In my line of responsibility cash is not a factor; I get very well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities 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 chance associated with my clientele. And I'm continuously tested and under analysis of a doctor who works for MI5. This provides 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 limits thinking about sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Money shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm often even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the popular. I'm particularly utilized for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the exact same.
I'm not an escort who white 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 task force, just like the finest male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my client when she gets here, or I'm accompanied in by her security information. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite.
Since she had provided her last lecture of the series she needed some diversion to unwind. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical alternative. Before I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark memento at the threshold of her womb. I remember my very first assignment like it was the other day. At the time I resided on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, delighting in the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, specifically the women on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually just recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further earnings for quiet a long time, so I chose to stay there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had actually noticed my yearning for the ladies, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had seen the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the girls desire me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, however not always so. Undoubtedly girls are more brought in to good-looking men, but that's inadequate for them to desire to make love. Really desiring to have sex, beyond a fleeting musing. Like a burning desire that has actually to be extinguished. He made certain I had that destination.
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