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It ends up I liked being an escort, much more than I thought I would anyway. I even started taking the cash, mostly because I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt obstruct of good sense. But then, if I had the common sense I wouldn't have been an escort either. I would have been simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little ladies do.
I hadn't been a little girl in a long time.
Deke didn't mind, he said that was a excellent thing due to the fact that he could actually charge more, specifically if the guy I was going with picked me up at school. That privilege turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't actually like it.
I 'd been doing it for nearly two months currently, and I 'd lost track of how many people I 'd had sex with. I didn't wish to know, however it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of money too. Way excessive for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for two. Selecting me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I believed was ridiculous, however you 'd be surprised how many guys desired precisely that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage whore to fuck and draw . These were all older people too, like my papa's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of money to invest and it was the tips that truly flushed my savings account. Deke provided me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my supervisor, my agent, my security man, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the stuff I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and scrap like that. He did all the work if you listened to him inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. It was more like acting than anything else since I had to really like these people for an hour or 2. I had to act more youthful sometimes too, as a little woman maybe eleven or twelve years old; however never older. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine talent for it.
The guys liked me for a little bit, although some of them liked me for real and asked me if I 'd wed 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 because I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, mainly I felt a little much safer that way. Like a man who enjoyed me would not harm me, you understand? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, many of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little lady next door maybe.
I could close my eyes and think of the guy who was making love to me truly was my dad. I could talk to him, tell him I enjoyed him, how he made me feel developed and unique and liked. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not help it.
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