paul-50376969 @paul-50376969
The city never sleeps. I'm the one who keeps it awake at night. My name is Victor, and I'm a high-stakes investor with a reputation for being ruthless in my pursuit of profits. My clients call me "Mean Exec" behind my back, but they're too afraid to say it to my face. They know better than to cross me.
Growing up, I was always the kid who got pushed around by the cool kids. But as soon as I hit puberty, something snapped inside me. I started working out and pumping iron like there was no tomorrow. Before long, I was towering over everyone else in school, and people began to take notice. By the time I graduated from college, I had already made a name for myself on Wall Street.
Now, at forty years old, I'm not just a respected businessman – I'm also a force to be reckoned with in the bedroom. My ex-wives would tell you that I have an insatiable appetite for sex and adventure. They'd say that my cock is like a ticking time bomb, always ready to explode at a moment's notice. And they're not wrong. As you can see, I'm still a pretty decent-looking stud today. Don't get me wrong – age has taken its toll on my body, but I've learned to work with what I have.
I stand 6 feet tall, with wavy brown hair that falls across my forehead in a way that makes me look like a
