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I'm one of the very best paid and most sought-after male escorts on the planet. I live mainly in hotels. And in my private fitness center in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty cash is not an aspect; I get extremely well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the privileges when you're in a league of your own.
The cost I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making certain I'm in no way associated with my customers. And I'm constantly tested and under scrutiny of a physician who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my customers want me to do, I know no limits considering 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 tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm often even used for breeding, which the outcome I'm having offspring that are likewise children of the well-known. I'm specifically utilized for this purpose by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the very same.
I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on continuous for a long time and just come on task force, simply like the finest male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my customer when she gets here, 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.
Considering that she had actually provided her last lecture of the series she needed some diversion to unwind. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient option. Before I sent the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark keepsake at the limit of her womb. I remember my very first project like it was yesterday. At the time I survived on Barbados. I existed on a holiday, enjoying the sun, browse and sand, and life in general, specifically the ladies on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had recently made a little fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without additional earnings for quiet some time, so I decided to remain there.
One day a guy approached me at the bar. Fit, friendly, quiet good-looking. He stated he had noticed my longing for the girls, the way I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually seen the ladies' desire for me. I had not. He explained to me they did. He told me there was something that made the ladies 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, but not necessarily so. Undoubtedly girls are more attracted to good-looking men, but that's inadequate for them to wish to make love. Actually wishing to make love, beyond a short lived musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be snuffed out. He made sure I had that tourist attraction.
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