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It ends up I liked being an escort, far more than I believed I would anyway. I even began taking the cash, primarily since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of good sense. Then, if I had the common sense I wouldn't 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 ridiculous things that little girls do. I had not been a little lady in a long time. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a excellent thing due to the fact that he might actually charge more, especially if the guy 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 actually like it.

Method 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 outrageous, but you 'd be stunned how many men desired precisely that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage slut to draw and fuck . These were all older guys too, like my father's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. They had a great deal of cash to invest and it was the suggestions that truly flushed my checking account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous since 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 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. It was more like acting than anything else because I had to really like these people for an hour or two. I had to act younger in some cases too, as a little girl maybe eleven or twelve years old; however never ever older. I liked acting though and I think I had a real talent for it.

The guys loved 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 brief time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely because I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, mostly I felt a little more secure that method. Like a guy who enjoyed me wouldn't hurt me, you understand? I loved my papa. That had actually altered too and I do not understand if one thing had to do with the other exactly, however I don't believe in coincidence either. I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, the majority of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. A few of them wished to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little lady next door maybe. But a lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that bothered me at first, but then it didn't and I started liking it.

I could close my eyes and think of the man who was making love to me truly was my father. I could talk to him, inform him I liked him, how he made me feel unique and full-grown and enjoyed. And someplace, in some way along that flight, I 'd begun to believe it. I 'd go home and see my real father and almost forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or 2 before. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't help it. It was programmed into me, growing up not as his daughter but as his other half. We 'd done whatever but practiced our relationship, I believed, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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