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It turns out I liked being an escort, a lot more than I thought I would anyhow. I even started taking the cash, primarily since I was much too useful to let a little thing like regret 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 simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little women do. I had not been a little girl in a long time. I only worked 3 or four nights a week anyhow, given that I had to be house by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a excellent thing since he could in fact charge more, particularly if the guy I was going with selected me up at school. That opportunity ended up being worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't actually like it. I was constantly afraid somebody would see me entering a unusual cars and truck, a various weird cars and truck every time, and wonder what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for almost two months already, and I 'd lost track of how many people I 'd had sex with. I didn't would like to know, but it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a lot 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 2. Picking me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I believed was outrageous, but you 'd be surprised the number of men desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine offer, an underage whore to draw and fuck . These were all older men too, like my daddy's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of money to spend and it was the ideas that actually flushed my bank account. Deke provided me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous since he was my manager, my representative, my security guy, my advertising and transport 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 inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. But that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I needed to in fact like these people for an hour or two. I needed to act more youthful often too, as a little girl possibly eleven or twelve years of ages; however never older. None of the men paying for me desired a woman, just a lady, and understanding that I truly was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a real talent 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 men liked me for a little bit, although some of them enjoyed 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 short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome due to the fact that I understood it wasn't truly me they liked, primarily I felt a little more secure that method. Like a guy who loved me would not injure 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 wanted to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little lady next door perhaps.

I could close my eyes and imagine the guy who was making love to me really was my papa. I might talk to him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel developed and special and liked. I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I could not assist it.

 

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