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In my line of task money is not a factor; I get very well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the benefits 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 connected with my customers. And I'm continually checked and under examination of a doctor who works for MI5. This offers me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my customers want me to do, I know no limitations 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 recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even utilized for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the well-known. I'm especially utilized for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
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One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, peaceful good-looking. He said he had noticed my longing for the women, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had seen the women' desire for me. I hadn't. He discussed to me they did. He told me there was something that made the ladies desire me, physically. They wanted to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, however not necessarily so. Surely women are more brought in to handsome men, but that's inadequate for them to wish to make love. Actually desiring to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He made sure I had that destination.
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