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It ends up I liked being an escort, far more than I believed I would anyway. I even started taking the money, mainly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt obstruct of good sense. However then, if I had the good sense I would not 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 ridiculous things that little ladies do. I had not been a little lady in a long time. I just worked three or 4 nights a week anyway, considering that I needed to be home 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 actually charge more, specifically if the person I was going with selected me up at school. That benefit turned out to be worth a number of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't actually like it. I was constantly afraid somebody would see me getting into a unusual vehicle, a different unusual car each time, and question what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for nearly two months currently, and I 'd misplaced the number of people I 'd made love with. I didn't want to know, but it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of cash too. Way 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. Selecting me up at school deserved an additional 200, which I thought was ludicrous, but you 'd be surprised the number of people desired precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an minor slut to draw and fuck . These were all older people too, like my papa's age, or more typically even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. He stated that was generous because he was my supervisor, my representative, my security person, my advertising and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the things I need to work, like condoms and lube and junk like that. But that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else given that I had to in fact like these people for an hour or two. I had to act more youthful often too, as a little lady perhaps eleven or twelve years old; but never ever older. None of the men spending for me desired 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 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.

Mary Magdalene had been a whore. That's where I took my convenience and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt really guilty initially, however that had actually gone away when I realized I wasn't harming anyone. The men enjoyed me for a bit, although a few of them liked me genuine and asked me if I 'd marry them, or a minimum of return to their cities and deal 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 since I understood it wasn't truly me they liked, primarily I felt a little more secure that way. Like a guy who loved me would not harm me, you understand? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys 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 girl next door possibly.

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

 

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