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It ends up I liked being an escort, much more than I thought I would anyhow. I even started taking the money, mainly since 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 homework, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little ladies do. I hadn't been a little lady in a long time. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good thing because he might in fact charge more, particularly if the man I was going with selected me up at school. That advantage turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't really like it.

I 'd been doing it for almost two months already, and I 'd misplaced the number of guys I 'd made love with. I didn't want to know, but it needed 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 thought was outrageous, however you 'd be surprised the number of people desired precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine offer, an minor slut to draw and fuck . These were all older men too, like my father's age, or more typically even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. He stated that was generous since he was my manager, my representative, my security guy, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the things I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and scrap like that. But that wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to actually like these guys for an hour or two. I had to act younger sometimes too, as a little woman maybe eleven or twelve years old; however never older. None of the men paying for me wanted a female, just a girl, and knowing that I truly was just 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 things 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 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 knew it wasn't really me they liked, mainly I felt a little safer that way. Like a person who liked me would not injure me, you understand? I was in love with my dad. That had altered too and I don't know if one thing had to do with the other exactly, however I don't 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. A few of them wanted to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little woman next door perhaps. A lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that troubled me at initially, however then it didn't and I began liking it.

I might close my eyes and envision the man who was making love to me truly was my dad. I might talk with him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel developed and special and loved. And someplace, in some way along that flight, I 'd started to think it. I 'd go home and see my real dad and nearly forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more prior to. But I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I could not help it. It was configured into me, growing up not as his child however as his partner. We 'd done everything however practiced our relationship, I believed, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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