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It turns out I liked being an escort, much more than I thought I would anyway. I even started taking the money, mainly since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of good sense. But then, if I had the sound judgment I wouldn't have 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 girls do. I had not been a little woman in a long period of time though. I just worked three or 4 nights a week anyway, since I had to be house by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a excellent thing due to the fact that he might in fact charge more, specifically if the guy I was going with picked me up at school. That benefit ended up being worth a number of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't actually like it. I was constantly scared someone would see me getting into a strange vehicle, a different unusual cars and truck whenever, and wonder what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for nearly two months already, and I 'd misplaced how many men I 'd had sex with. I didn't wish to know, but it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of money too. Method too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for 2. Choosing me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I thought was absurd, however you 'd be surprised the number of men wanted exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine offer, an underage slut to suck and fuck . These were all older guys too, like my daddy's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a lot of money to spend and it was the pointers that actually flushed my checking account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous since he was my manager, my agent, my security man, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased my clothes and the stuff I require to work, like condoms 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 really like these people for an hour or 2. I had to act more youthful sometimes too, as a little woman perhaps eleven or twelve years old; however never ever older. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real skill for it.

The guys loved me for a little bit, although some of them enjoyed me for genuine and asked me if I 'd wed 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 brief time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome due to the fact that I knew it wasn't really me they liked, mostly I felt a little much safer that method. Like a guy who enjoyed me would not injure me, you understand? I was in love with my daddy. That had actually changed too and I don't understand if one thing had to do with the other specifically, but I don't believe in coincidence either. I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, the majority of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wished to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little woman next door maybe. A lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that troubled me at initially, but then it didn't and I began liking it.

I could close my eyes and think of the male who was making love to me truly was my daddy. I might talk to him, inform him I liked him, how he made me feel special and grown-up and loved. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not help it.

 

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