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In my line of task cash is not an element; I get really well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the benefits 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 other way associated with my clientele. And I'm continuously checked and under examination of a doctor 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. All my clients 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 ever tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm sometimes even utilized for breeding, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the well-known. I'm especially 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 white wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and only come on task force, simply like the finest male pornography stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my customer when she arrives, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite.
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One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had actually observed my yearning for the women, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had discovered the ladies' desire for me. I hadn't. He explained to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the women want me, physically. They wanted to make love with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, however not necessarily so. Definitely ladies are more drawn in to handsome men, however that's inadequate for them to want to make love. Actually wishing to make love, beyond a fleeting musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made certain I had that attraction.
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