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It turns out I liked being an escort, far more than I thought I would anyhow. I even started taking the cash, mostly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of good sense. Then, if I had the common sense I would not have been an escort either. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little women do. I hadn't been a little lady in a very long time though. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good thing due to the fact that he could really charge more, specifically if the guy I was going with picked me up at school. That advantage turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't actually like it.

I 'd been doing it for practically 2 months currently, and I 'd lost track of the number of men I 'd had sex with. I didn't need to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of money too. Way too much 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. Choosing me up at school deserved an additional 200, which I believed was absurd, however you 'd marvel the number of guys desired exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an minor slut to fuck and draw . These were all older guys too, like my father's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. They had a lot of cash to spend and it was the suggestions that really flushed my checking 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 advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the stuff I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and junk 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 considering that I had to actually like these people for an hour or 2. I had to act more youthful often too, as a little woman possibly eleven or twelve years old; however never older. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine skill for it.

Mary Magdalene had been a slut. That's where I took my convenience and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt truly guilty initially, but that had gone away when I recognized I wasn't injuring anybody. The men liked me for a little bit, although some of them enjoyed me genuine and asked me if I 'd marry them, or a minimum of return to their cities and deal 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 lonely since I understood it wasn't truly me they liked, mostly I felt a little safer that way. Like a person who liked me wouldn't injure me, you understand? I 'd had sex with like fifty people or something, many of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wanted to call me by a various name, their child's name, or a niece or the little woman next door possibly.

I might close my eyes and envision the man who was making love to me truly was my papa. I could talk to him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel special and grown-up and enjoyed. And somewhere, somehow along that flight, I 'd started to believe it. I 'd go house and see my real father and practically forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or 2 prior to. But I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I couldn't help it. It was configured into me, growing up not as his child however as his partner. We 'd done whatever however consummate our relationship, I believed, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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