Which leads me to think that, while he may have made beautiful chairs, he clearly never had a good threesome nor met any of my favorite escorts in Detroit.

When it comes to lovers, my tastes can be a little more maximalist. I’m eternally hungry for ‘more’: More smiles, more eye contact, more energy and anticipation building. More curves to watch shift in the shadows and more sensory overwhelm as we surrender to a crescendo of touch and kisses. More, harder, faster – excess is a luxury all of its own, and never was that more true than group sex.

Are you hungry for a little more too? Then let’s invite a third (or fourth?) to join our fun. It’s a numbers game after all, and I have a good head for figures. Whatever constellation we choose to play in, quality and quantity don’t have to be mutually exclusive. As an archetypal greedy pansexual, I count some of the most dazzling escorts in Detroit and beyond as lovers and girlfriends. I’d be thrilled to introduce you. Why not book a date now?