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I'm one of the finest paid and most in-demand male escorts on the planet. I live mainly in hotels. And in my private health club in my London penthouse.
My customers are the extremely abundant and well-known: leading models, athletes, vocalists, starlets, and even royals. All packed with money. In my line of task cash is not an element; I get effectively paid and always what I request. 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 method associated with my customers. And I'm constantly evaluated 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 everything my customers 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 customers, and the interactions are never recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm in some cases even utilized for breeding, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are also children of the popular. I'm particularly used for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the exact same.
I'm not an escort who wines and dines the girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on undisturbed for a long time and just come on task force, simply like the best male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my customer when she shows up, 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 instead of her hotel suite.
Because she had delivered her last lecture of the series she needed some distraction 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 hard and left my hallmark memento at the limit of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was the other day. At the time I survived on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, taking pleasure in the sun, browse and sand, and life in basic, specifically the girls on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had actually just recently made a small fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I could live my life without more earnings for peaceful some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had noticed my longing for the ladies, 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 wished to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he stated, but not always so. Definitely girls are more brought in to good-looking men, but that's inadequate for them to wish to make love. Really wishing to make love, beyond a short lived vision. Like a burning desire that has to be extinguished. He made certain I had that attraction.
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