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I'm one of the very best paid and most in-demand male escorts in the world. I live generally in hotels. And in my personal health club in my London penthouse.
My clients are the extremely abundant and popular: top designs, professional athletes, vocalists, starlets, and even royals. All loaded with money. In my line of task money is not an aspect; I get extremely well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the advantages when you're in a league of your own.
The price I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no way related to my clientele. And I'm continually tested and under scrutiny of a medical professional 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 clients desire me to do, I know no limitations thinking about sex. Given that they are the customer they can call the shots. With 2 exceptions. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. There's no exception to this guideline. I constantly insist on coming inside. That is also non negotiable. However cash shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
I'm in some cases even utilized for breeding, which the result I'm having offspring that are also children of the popular. I'm particularly used for this function by lesbians.
We're never seen together in public. I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. Simply because I'm proficient at it. My clientele likes me because of my above average and really straight dick, and my extreme stamina. I can go on undisturbed for a long period of time and only begin task force, much like the very best male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my client when she shows up, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. A divergent example was the recent check out to Amsterdam by Michelle at the end of her European book trip promoting her autobiography. When she finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite. I mostly work from my London penthouse, but as a Dutchman I still have my pied-à-terre in Amsterdam. She was provided at my door at ten thirty. I opened a great chilled bottle of Chablis, and while Michelle ate the light treats I had all set for her, I ate out her matured take. We jumped into my economy size bed. I brought her to at least 3 orgasms, mainly by worshipping her divine furr-lined gash with my mouth and tongue and fingers.
Before I sent the mature MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my trademark memento at the threshold of her womb. At the time I lived on Barbados. I might live my life without additional income for peaceful some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, peaceful good-looking. He stated he had actually noticed my yearning for the ladies, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had discovered the girls' desire for me. I had not. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They desired to make love with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, however not always so. Surely ladies are more drawn in to good-looking men, however that's not enough for them to desire to have sex. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He made sure I had that tourist attraction.
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