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I even started taking the cash, mostly because I was much too practical to let a little thing like regret get in the method of common sense. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little ladies do. I had not been a little girl in a long time. I just worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyhow, since I had to be home by 9 pm on school nights and 10 o'clock on weekends. But Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good thing due to the fact that he could really charge more, especially if the man I was choosing picked me up at school. That opportunity ended up being worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't really like it. I was constantly scared somebody would see me entering into a weird automobile, a different odd cars and truck each time, and wonder what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for practically 2 months currently, and I 'd misplaced the number of guys I 'd made love with. I didn't wish to know, however it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of cash too. Method too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for 2. Choosing me up at school deserved an additional 200, which I believed was outrageous, but you 'd marvel the number of guys desired precisely that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage slut to fuck and draw . These were all older guys too, like my dad's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. They had a lot of cash to invest and it was the suggestions that actually flushed my savings account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my supervisor, my agent, my security guy, my marketing and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and junk like that. He did all the work if you listened to him tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. But that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else since I needed to actually like these men for an hour or more. I needed to act younger in some cases too, as a little girl perhaps eleven or twelve years of ages; however never older. None of the men paying for me desired a female, just a lady, and understanding that I actually was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine skill for it. I had a talent for the sex stuff anyhow, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

The guys loved me for a little bit, although some of them loved me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least come back to their cities and live with them. They were in love with who I pretended to be for that brief time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome since I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, primarily I felt a little safer that way. Like a guy who loved me wouldn't harm me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wanted to call me by a various name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little woman next door perhaps.

I could close my eyes and picture the man who was making love to me truly was my daddy. I could talk with him, tell him I enjoyed him, how he made me feel unique and full-grown and loved. And somewhere, somehow along that ride, I 'd started to believe it. I 'd go home and see my genuine daddy and practically forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more before. I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I couldn't help it. It was set into me, maturing not as his child but as his partner. We 'd done whatever but practiced our relationship, I thought, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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