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In my line of task money is not an aspect; I get very well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the advantages when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no method related to my customers. And I'm continually evaluated and under scrutiny of a medical professional who works for MI5. This offers me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my clients desire me to do, I understand no limits thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Money shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever recorded.
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One day a male approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had observed my yearning for the women, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had observed the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He described to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the ladies 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 necessarily so. Surely girls are more drawn in to good-looking males, but that's insufficient for them to wish to have sex. Really wanting to make love, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He made certain I had that tourist attraction.
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