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It ends up I liked being an escort, much more than I believed I would anyway. I even began taking the cash, mainly since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt obstruct of good sense. But then, if I had the good sense I wouldn't 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 silly things that little women do. I had not been a little lady in a very long time though. I only worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyway, considering that I had to be house by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. However Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good idea due to the fact that he could actually charge more, specifically if the man I was going with picked me up at school. That benefit turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't really like it. I was constantly scared someone would see me getting into a strange car, a different unusual vehicle whenever, and wonder what was going on.

Way too much for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. Selecting me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I thought was outrageous, however you 'd be stunned how many men desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine offer, an minor slut to fuck and suck . These were all older guys too, like my dad's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. He stated that was generous due to the fact that he was my manager, my agent, my security man, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and scrap like that. But that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else because I needed to in fact like these people for an hour or more. I had to act younger sometimes too, as a little lady perhaps eleven or twelve years old; but never older. None of the men paying for me desired a woman, simply a lady, and knowing that I actually was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real skill for it. I had a talent for the sex things anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the better I got.

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 in the beginning, however that had actually gone away when I realized I wasn't hurting anybody. The men liked me for a little bit, although a few of them loved me genuine and asked me if I 'd marry them, or a minimum of return to their cities and live with them. But they loved who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely since I understood it wasn't actually 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 loved my father. That had changed too and I don't know if one thing involved the other specifically, however I don't believe in coincidence either. I 'd made love with like fifty men or something, the majority of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. A few of them wanted to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little woman next door perhaps. However a great deal of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that troubled me at first, however then it didn't and I started liking it.

I might close my eyes and think of the guy who was making love to me actually was my daddy. I might talk to him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel special and developed and loved. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't help it.

 

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