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It turns out I liked being an escort, much more than I believed I would anyway. I even began taking the money, mostly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of sound judgment. Then, if I had the common sense I wouldn't have actually 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 ladies do. I had not been a little woman in a long time though. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a great thing due to the fact that he could in fact charge more, particularly if the man I was going with picked me up at school. That advantage turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't actually like it.

I 'd been doing it for practically two months already, and I 'd lost track of the number of men I 'd had sex with. I didn't need to know, but it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of money too. Method 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. Choosing me up at school deserved an extra 200, which I believed was ridiculous, but you 'd be surprised how many guys desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage slut to suck and fuck . These were all older people too, like my papa's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of cash to invest and it was the pointers that actually flushed my savings account. Deke provided me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous due to the fact that 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 require to work, like prophylactics and lube and scrap like that. He did all the work if you listened to him tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. It was more like acting than anything else because I had to actually like these people for an hour or two. I had to act younger often too, as a little woman perhaps eleven or twelve years old; however never older. I liked acting though and I believe 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 actually guilty initially, however that had gone away when I realized I wasn't harming anybody. The men liked me for a little bit, although some of them liked me genuine and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least come back to their cities and cope with them. However they loved who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome because I knew it wasn't actually me they liked, primarily I felt a little safer that way. Like a man who enjoyed me would not injure me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, most of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a various name, their child's name, or a niece or the little lady next door maybe.

I could close my eyes and imagine the man who was making love to me truly was my papa. I could speak with him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel grown-up and special and liked. And someplace, somehow along that trip, I 'd started to think it. I 'd go house and see my genuine papa and almost forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more prior to. However I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't help it. It was set into me, growing up not as his child however as his better half. We 'd done everything however skilled our relationship, I believed, and he needed to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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