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I'm one of the very best paid and most popular male escorts on the planet. I live generally in hotels. And in my private health club in my London penthouse.
My customers are the extremely abundant and popular: top models, professional athletes, singers, starlets, and even royals. All loaded with money. In my line of duty loan is not an element; I get extremely well paid and always what I request for. That's one of the benefits when you're in a league of your own.
The cost I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no other way associated with my clientele. And I'm constantly tested and under analysis 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 limits thinking about sex. Considering that they are the customer they can call the shots. With two exceptions. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. There's no exception to this rule. I always insist on coming inside. That is also non flexible. Loan shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never taped.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm in some cases even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are also kids of the popular. I'm especially used for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
We're never seen together in public. I'm not an escort who white wines and dines the girls, I'm strictly there for the sex. Just since I'm proficient at it. My customers enjoys me because of my above average and very straight cock, and my extreme stamina. I can go on undisturbed for a long period of time and only come on task force, similar to the finest male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already 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 current check out to Amsterdam by Michelle at the end of her European book trip promoting her autobiography. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite. I mainly work from my London penthouse, but as a Dutchman I still have my pied-à-terre in Amsterdam. She was delivered at my door at ten thirty. I opened a great cooled bottle of Chablis, and while Michelle consumed the light snacks I had prepared for her, I ate out her developed nab. We delved into my economy size bed. I brought her to a minimum of three orgasms, generally by worshipping her divine furr-lined gash with my mouth and tongue and fingers.
Prior to I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later 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 more earnings for quiet some time, so I chose to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had noticed my longing for the women, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had noticed the women' desire for me. I had not. He described to me they did. He told me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my physique, I asked him. That could be part of it, he said, but not always so. Certainly ladies are more brought in to good-looking men, however that's not enough for them to want to make love. Really wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He was sure I had that attraction.
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