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It ends up I liked being an escort, far more than I thought 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. Then, if I had the typical 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 silly things that little ladies do.
I had not been a little lady in a long time though.
I only worked three or four nights a week anyhow, since I needed to be home by 9 pm on school nights and 10 o'clock on weekends. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a excellent thing because he could really charge more, especially if the person I was going with selected me up at school. That privilege ended up being worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't truly like it. I was constantly scared somebody would see me entering into a unusual car, a different odd car every time, and question what was going on.
Way too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. Selecting me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I thought was ludicrous, however you 'd be shocked how many men wanted precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine offer, an underage slut to suck and fuck . These were all older men too, like my papa's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. They had a lot of money to spend and it was the tips that actually flushed my savings account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous because he was my manager, my representative, my security man, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and junk like that. He did all the work if you listened to him inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. That wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to really like these guys for an hour or 2. I needed to act younger in some cases too, as a little lady maybe eleven or twelve years of ages; however never ever older. None of the men paying for me wanted a female, simply a lady, and understanding that I really was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real talent for it. I had a skill for the sex stuff anyhow, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.
The guys enjoyed me for a little bit, although some of them enjoyed me for genuine 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 short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome since I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, mostly I felt a little much safer that method. Like a guy who liked me wouldn't injure me, you know? 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 desired to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little girl next door possibly.
I could close my eyes and imagine the male who was making love to me truly was my father. I might talk to him, tell him I enjoyed him, how he made me feel unique and grown-up and loved. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not help it.
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