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In my line of task money is not an element; I get very well paid and constantly what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities when you're in a league of your own.
The rate I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no other way related to my clientele. And I'm continuously evaluated and under examination of a medical professional 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 clients want me to do, I understand no limitations thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Loan shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never ever tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm in some cases even utilized for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the famous. I'm especially used for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
I'm not an escort who wines and dines the ladies, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous for a long time and only come on task force, just like the best male porn 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 detail. When she finished her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft instead of her hotel suite.
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One day a guy approached me at the bar. Match, friendly, quiet good-looking. He said he had seen my longing for the ladies, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had noticed the ladies' desire for me. I hadn't. He discussed to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the girls want me, physically. They wished to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, however not always so. Undoubtedly women are more attracted to handsome males, however that's insufficient for them to want to make love. Actually wanting to make love, beyond a fleeting daydream. Like a burning desire that has to be snuffed out. He made certain I had that destination.
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