I am the kind of guy who explores things I am curious about. I can say I have a curious mind, and I question, and I try and get answers to my questions, I cant live with the burden of wondering about something. The only way I get rid of a curiosity temptation, or a wonder I yield to it or let in on it. In amongst my friends I am the only one who speaks the truth, I don't have that thing of what will people say, I do not really care. I only care about me, and how I feel. How they feel about me its their problem not mine. I don't try to be liked or behave in a way so that people must like me. I can say I am free spirited. My friends say I am crazy. They also know that I am honest. I speak from my heart and mind. I may look serious but I have a wild and naughty mind. I am very naughty or rather I have a naughty mind.

Being a male escort has put me in a position where I have fulfilled some of my fantasies and also do things that I also like and I am passionate about - like being with someone who is pregnant - I don't know maybe I am attracted to it cause it shows that she is fertile and the voluptuous curves - the glow. They just look cute, and sexy and cuddly, I just want to kiss them and brush the tummy. And couples - It must be the idea of being in a 3 some or also being watched or sleeping with someone's woman or wife while he is there. I know I am crazy but that drives me crazy . My heart jumps with joy. I also like the idea of being approached by a woman I think it also boosts my ego. I must say I enjoy the whole experience of being a male escort , the funs, the joys, the excitement and I am passionate about it. I get excited with every call. I know there is money involved but its not something I am focusing on. When I get a call from a woman and she says I am going through a lot and I want to blow off some steam, I just want someone to be with and talk. The ubuntu in me kicks in I want to be there for this woman in times of need, comfort her, show up for her. Give her hugs, hold her hand, look her in the eyes. Make her feel safe. Make her feel wanted. Make her feel cared for.

I attach emotions and mood to most things that I do , like I must be in the mood for it otherwise what would be the point. I know most married women sleep with their men even if they are not in the mood cause they must serve him. It is sad but true. I love women and I am women lover. I am very weak when it comes to women and I do not want to be strong. When I am at gym or mall or running my neck works overtime. I just have to look and appreciate the beauty of a woman.

Story 1:I met some 2 chicks from Cape Town at one of the expensive restaurant around Sandton. They wanted to have some fun while here in Joburg. They invited me to their hotel on condition that, their gay friend would join. So I said yes as I had my eyes on these beautiful chicks. I was not even paying attention to those girls what they were saying, I was just seeing them naked in my head. I was just salivating that I was going to fuck them both. When we got there , these 2 chicks started kissing and giving each other head. They were giggling and we were all giggling. I was like fuck, a man's dream. The chicks asked me to give them head of which I did not mind as It is something I enjoy doing. There is just something about the pussy in my mouth. Giving woman a head is number 1 in my head - I don not even mind giving a woman a head without even fucking. It is not always about me, the world is about men, there is no woman president, women are getting paid less than men, so when it comes to sex women are presidents to me, the stage is theirs, they cum first. The 2 chicks asked their gay friend to join at the stage I was ready to fuck these girls, then things got awkward when they said I could only fuck them if I allow their friend to suck my dick. In my head I was like "fuck", I was hot and heavy. precum sipping out of my dick, I got contrasted, lose fucking both girls or allow him to suck. What is there for me to lose right?? Needless to say I fucked both girls. Story 2: I had a meet and greet in Morningside, so that lady was with a male friend. During the conversation she told me her plan is for me to fuck them both. Very gorgeous woman` and I could not pass the opportunity of fucking her. Story 3: I have also met a couple , the wife asked if I would mind if both sucked me and let them.

While I was sitting alone and reflecting I asked myself would I actually meet just a guy. So as a test I went to some gay hookup bar. At the door they gave me a towel and guys walk around wearing towels. I sat there for 20 minutes then I realized that was not for me. Yes my dick has been sucked by some guy but the settings were different, a woman was there as a bait sort of.

One thing I have noticed is that a lot of couples , as in woman and the men have a bisexual fantasies and I am game there. And I have met a lot of them.

Story 4: A lady told me about her fantasy of being fucked at the mall. My head sad no but my heart sad yes so I sad yes a. A lot of thing came into my mind that what if we get caught, the embarrassment things like that. When I got to the arranged mall. I was so scared, my heart was pumping, I was sweating. We managed to do it. She was so happy, I was happy that she was happy.

Story 5:A lady asked me if I catered to pregnant women, and I asked her how many months, I do not know why I asked her and then she said does it matter. We kept meeting until she gave birth. I was even there when she gave birth. She keeps thanking me for being there for her in times of need. I had tears in my eyes. I am such a softy.

Story 6: Another lady asked me to be her fake boyfriend so to call. She invites me to events where we meet her friends etc. We go on trips, couples getaways. Apparently her friends like me...I find myself having to suppress my animal and predatory instinct when I am with her and her friends. It is all worth it.

Story 7: I got a call from a lady and she asked me if I cater to old women - she told me she was in her late 60s and said "I know you men like young women , and are not interested to us golden oldies. I told her I am not men I am me and I am different , I get attracted by different things, and being with older women is one of them. She has become my regular.

Story 8: I got a call from a lady and she asked me If I cater to big women - I somehow feel like I don't like that question cause I have never gotten a call from a lady to ask if I cater to petite or skinny or medium sized woman. I think I can understand if I am asked If I cater to someone on a wheelchair or maybe someone who is amputated on 1 leg or some sort of a disability - I think those questions I can understand.