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It ends up I liked being an escort, a lot more than I thought I would anyway. I even started taking the money, primarily because I was much too practical to let a little thing like regret obstruct of sound judgment. Then, if I had the typical sense I wouldn't have actually been an escort either. I would have been simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her homework, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little women do. I had not been a little girl in a long time. I only worked three or four nights a week anyhow, considering that I needed to be home by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good thing since he could in fact charge more, particularly if the man I was going with selected me up at school. That opportunity ended up being worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't really like it. I was always scared someone would see me entering into a odd cars and truck, a different odd cars and truck whenever, and question what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for almost 2 months already, and I 'd lost track of 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 cash too. Way too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for 2. Selecting me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was ludicrous, however you 'd be surprised how many guys desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine deal, an underage slut to fuck and suck . These were all older people too, like my daddy's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of money to spend and it was the pointers that truly flushed my checking account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous since he was my manager, my representative, my security guy, my advertising and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the stuff I need to work, like prophylactics 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. It was more like acting than anything else since I had to in fact like these guys for an hour or 2. I had to act younger often too, as a little woman possibly eleven or twelve years old; but never ever older. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real skill for it.

The males enjoyed me for a little bit, although some of them loved 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 short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely due to the fact that I understood it wasn't really me they liked, primarily I felt a little more secure that way. Like a person who enjoyed me would not hurt me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty people 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 maybe.

I might close my eyes and envision the man who was making love to me truly was my dad. I might speak with him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel unique and full-grown and enjoyed. And someplace, in some way along that trip, I 'd begun to think it. I 'd go home and see my real father and almost forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or 2 before. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't assist it. It was programmed into me, maturing not as his daughter however as his spouse. 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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