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It turns out I liked being an escort, a lot more than I believed I would anyway. I even began taking the cash, mostly due to the fact that I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt obstruct of sound judgment. However then, if I had the good sense I would not have actually 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 women do. I had not been a little lady in a long time. I only worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyway, considering that I had 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 advantage since he could really charge more, specifically if the man I was going with chosen me up at school. That advantage ended up being worth a number of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't really like it. I was always afraid somebody would see me entering a strange automobile, a various odd cars and truck whenever, and question what was going on.

Way too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. Choosing me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was ludicrous, but you 'd be stunned how lots of guys desired exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine offer, an underage whore to suck and fuck . These were all older men 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 tips that actually flushed my checking account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my manager, my agent, my security man, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the stuff I require to work, like prophylactics 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. That wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else given that I had to actually like these guys for an hour or two. I had to act younger often too, as a little woman possibly eleven or twelve years of ages; but never older. None of the men paying for me wanted a female, simply a woman, and knowing that I truly was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine talent for it. I had a talent for the sex stuff anyhow, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

Mary Magdalene had been a slut. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my tutelary saint. I 'd felt really guilty at first, but that had actually gone away when I realized I wasn't hurting anybody. The men loved me for a bit, although some of them enjoyed me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least return to their cities and live 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 lonely due to the fact that I knew it wasn't really me they liked, primarily I felt a little much safer that method. Like a person who loved me wouldn't hurt me, you understand? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, many of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little woman next door perhaps.

I might close my eyes and think of the man who was making love to me really was my papa. I might talk with him, inform him I loved him, how he made me feel full-grown and special and enjoyed. And somewhere, somehow along that ride, I 'd begun to think it. I 'd go house and see my real papa and practically forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more before. But I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't assist it. It was configured into me, maturing not as his daughter however as his wife. We 'd done whatever however practiced our relationship, I believed, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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