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It turns out I liked being an escort, a lot more than I believed I would anyhow. I even started taking the money, mainly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like regret obstruct of sound judgment. Then, if I had the common sense I wouldn't have been an escort either. I would have been simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little ladies do. I had not been a little lady in a long time. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a great thing since he could really charge more, especially if the man I was going with selected me up at school. That opportunity turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't actually like it.

I 'd been doing it for practically two months already, and I 'd lost track of the number of guys I 'd had sex with. I didn't need to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of cash too. Way 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 2. Choosing me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I thought was ludicrous, but you 'd be surprised how many men wanted exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an minor slut to fuck and draw . These were all older people too, like my daddy's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a lot of cash to spend and it was the pointers that actually flushed my bank account. Deke provided me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous due to the fact that he was my supervisor, my agent, my security person, my advertising and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the stuff I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and scrap like that. He did all the work if you listened to him inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. However that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to actually like these guys for an hour or 2. I had to act younger in some cases too, as a little lady maybe eleven or twelve years of ages; but never older. None of the men spending for me wanted a female, just a girl, and knowing that I truly was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a genuine talent for it. I had a talent for the sex stuff anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the better I got.

The males loved me for a little bit, although some of them enjoyed me for real 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 lonely because I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, mainly I felt a little much safer that way. Like a man who enjoyed me wouldn't harm me, you know? I was in love with my papa. That had changed too and I do not understand if something related to the other specifically, however I do not believe in coincidence either. I 'd made love with like fifty people or something, most of them wanting 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 girl next door maybe. But a great deal of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that bothered me at first, but then it didn't and I started liking it.

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

 

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