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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, mostly due to the fact that I was much too practical to let a little thing like regret get in the way of sound judgment. Then, if I had the common sense I would not have actually been an escort either. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her homework, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little girls do. I hadn't been a little lady in a long time. I just worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyway, because I had to be home by 9 pm on school nights and 10 o'clock on weekends. But Deke didn't mind, he said that was a advantage since he could actually charge more, specifically if the man I was opting for chosen me up at school. That advantage turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't truly like it. I was always scared somebody would see me entering a weird vehicle, a various weird cars and truck every time, and wonder what was going on.

Method too much for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. Choosing me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I thought was outrageous, but you 'd be shocked how lots of people wanted precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an minor whore to suck and fuck . These were all older people too, like my father's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of money to invest and it was the ideas that actually flushed my savings account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my supervisor, my agent, my security guy, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He purchased 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 tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. But that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else because I had to in fact like these guys for an hour or 2. I needed to act more youthful often too, as a little lady possibly eleven or twelve years old; however never older. None of the men spending for me wanted a female, just a lady, and understanding that I really was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a real skill for it. I had a skill for the sex stuff anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

The men liked me for a little bit, although some of them liked 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 short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely since I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, primarily I felt a little much safer that way. Like a man who liked me wouldn't harm me, you know? I loved my father. That had altered too and I do not understand if one thing had to do with the other exactly, however I do not believe in coincidence either. 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 wished to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little girl next door maybe. A lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that troubled me at initially, however then it didn't and I started liking it.

I could close my eyes and picture the man who was making love to me actually was my father. I might talk to him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel grown-up and unique and loved. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not help it.

 

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