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I'm one of the very best paid and most sought-after male escorts worldwide. I live generally in hotels. And in my private health club in my London penthouse.
My clients are the extremely abundant and well-known: top models, athletes, vocalists, starlets, and even royals. All loaded with cash. In my line of duty cash is not a factor; I get effectively paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the privileges when you're in a league of your own.
The price I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no chance connected with my clients. And I'm continually tested and under scrutiny of a doctor who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my customers want me to do, I know no limits considering sex. All my customers are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Cash shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever taped.
I'm in some cases even used for reproducing, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the well-known. I'm specifically used for this purpose by lesbians.
I'm not an escort who white 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, just like the best male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either currently in the hotel suite of my customer when she shows up, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. When she finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
Because she had provided her last lecture of the series she required some diversion to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a practical option. Before I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some 2 hours later I fucked Michelle deep and hard and left my hallmark memento at the threshold of her womb. I remember my very first project like it was yesterday. At the time I survived on Barbados. I existed on a vacation, enjoying the sun, surf and sand, and life in general, specifically the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimwears. I had recently made a small fortune from offering my ICT start-up. I might live my life without further earnings for peaceful some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a male approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet handsome. He said he had actually seen my yearning for the ladies, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had noticed the ladies' desire for me. I had not. He discussed to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They desired to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, however not always so. Definitely girls are more attracted to handsome men, however that's inadequate for them to wish to have sex. Actually wanting to have sex, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made certain I had that attraction.
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