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It ends up I liked being an escort, a lot more than I thought I would anyway. I even started taking the money, primarily since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of common sense. However then, if I had the sound judgment I wouldn't have actually been an escort either. I would have been simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her homework, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little ladies do.
I had not been a little lady in a long time.
Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a good thing due to the fact that he could actually charge more, specifically if the person I was going with selected me up at school. That opportunity turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't actually like it.
Method too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. Picking me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I thought was ludicrous, but you 'd be shocked how lots of men wanted precisely that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real deal, an minor whore to fuck and suck . These were all older guys too, like my papa's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. They had a great deal of money to invest and it was the ideas that actually flushed my bank account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous since he was my supervisor, my agent, my security man, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased my clothing 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 inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. That wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to actually like these men for an hour or 2. I needed to act younger in some cases too, as a little lady possibly eleven or twelve years of ages; but never older. None of the men paying for me wanted a lady, simply a girl, and knowing that I truly was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a real skill for it. I had a skill for the sex stuff anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the better I got.
The males liked me for a little bit, although some of them loved me for genuine 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 short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome because I understood it wasn't really me they liked, primarily I felt a little much safer that way. Like a person who enjoyed me wouldn't hurt me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty people 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 daughter's name, or a niece or the little girl next door maybe.
I could close my eyes and envision the guy who was making love to me really was my father. I could talk to him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel grown-up and unique and enjoyed. I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I could not help it.
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