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I met a young man last summer quite by chance and we had a play session (no $$ exchanged) although I did entertain him at a local restaurant. He told me some details of his past life as a kept boy and I had no reason not to believe him as he came across as a young man who had seen a lot of the world and could discuss places and experiences that had the ring of truth (I can usually detect bulls**t and he wasn't spouting any).

 

However he had been with this same gentleman for 7 years or so and I inferred that the sexual side of the relationship had grown cold and the day came when he lost the keys to his car (a BMW) and found himself out on the street. He told me of his intention to become an escort and I encouraged him as he certainly had the equipment and talent which I had experienced.

 

Well, just recently his reviews have appeared on this site (he is now located in a different city) and his clients have expressed great satisfaction concerning his services. I am sure his business will grow based on his hot pics and great reviews.

 

The lesson I draw is that the sugardaddy's loss is our gain! :p

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As I mentioned before on this site, when I was a very young man (even if Marc Anthony said my looks did not qualify for twinkdom), I was supposed to be kept for about two years. I always had access to a number of cars (as well as drivers), pretty much what I wanted, and I also had the gentlemen pre-pay my two years of art school as the bursar's office prior to my move-in date. I also got plenty of free time.

 

This gentlemen only expected to want to service me orally and that, on only rare occassions. The relationship ended well before the first six months were up simply due to the fact that at the age of 20, I wanted sex more frequently that the rare and occassional blow job. So I found myself on the streets with little cash, but at least I had my art school paid for and I was in a sunny, year round warm weather state near the beach. I also learned quite a bit from this man, and as far as whatever qualities I might be able to bring to providing clients with a good experience, I think I learned many of them from similarly situated men, who did not necessarily finance my life in any small or large part, but certainly provided for my education, and not necessarily sexual, but also social and otherwise.

 

http://www.gaydar.co.uk/francodisantis

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