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I even began taking the cash, mostly because I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of common sense. 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 hadn't been a little woman in a long time though. I only worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyhow, considering that I had to be house by 9 pm on school nights and 10 o'clock on weekends. However Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good thing because he could in fact charge more, particularly if the person I was going with selected me up at school. That opportunity turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't actually like it. I was always afraid someone would see me entering into a unusual vehicle, a different weird vehicle each time, and wonder what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for practically 2 months currently, and I 'd misplaced the number of guys I 'd had sex with. I didn't would like to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of money too. Method too much 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. Selecting me up at school deserved an extra 200, which I believed was absurd, however you 'd marvel the number of men desired exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage whore to draw and fuck . These were all older people too, like my father's age, or more typically even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. He stated that was generous because he was my supervisor, my representative, my security person, my advertising and transport all rolled into one. He purchased my clothes and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and scrap like that. That wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else since I had to actually like these guys for an hour or 2. I needed to act more youthful often too, as a little girl perhaps eleven or twelve years of ages; however never older. None of the men spending for me desired a woman, simply a girl, and knowing that I really was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real talent for it. I had a talent for the sex things anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

The men enjoyed me for a little bit, although some of them loved 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 brief time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome due to the fact that I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, primarily I felt a little safer that way. Like a guy who enjoyed me would not hurt me, you understand? I 'd had sex with like fifty men or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wanted 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 man who was making love to me actually was my daddy. I might talk to him, inform him I liked him, how he made me feel grown-up and special and liked. And somewhere, somehow along that flight, I 'd started to think it. I 'd go house and see my real daddy and nearly forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or two prior to. But I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I couldn't help it. It was programmed into me, growing up not as his daughter however as his better half. We 'd done everything however practiced our relationship, I believed, and he needed to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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