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It turns out I liked being an escort, much more than I believed I would anyhow. I even began taking the money, mainly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like regret obstruct of good sense. But then, if I had the common sense I would not 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 ridiculous things that little girls do. I hadn't been a little woman in a long time. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a excellent thing because he might really charge more, especially if the person I was going with picked me up at school. That advantage turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't actually like it.

I 'd been doing it for nearly two months already, and I 'd lost track of the number of people I 'd made love with. I didn't wish to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of money too. Method 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 ridiculous, but you 'd be surprised the number of guys wanted precisely that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage whore to fuck and suck . These were all older people too, like my dad's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. He said that was generous because he was my supervisor, my agent, my security person, my advertising and transport all rolled into one. He purchased my clothing and the things I require to work, like prophylactics and lube and scrap like that. That wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else because I needed to in fact like these men for an hour or more. I needed to act younger often too, as a little girl maybe eleven or twelve years old; however never ever older. None of the men paying for me wanted a lady, simply a lady, and knowing that I truly was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine skill for it. I had a talent for the sex stuff anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

Mary Magdalene had been a whore. That's where I took my convenience and she 'd become my tutelary saint. I 'd felt truly guilty initially, but that had actually disappeared when I understood I wasn't harming anybody. The men liked me for a little bit, although some of them enjoyed me for real 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 brief time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome because I understood it wasn't truly me they liked, primarily I felt a little safer that way. Like a person who loved me wouldn't injure me, you know? I loved my daddy. That had changed too and I do not know if something had to do with the other specifically, however I do not believe in coincidence either. I 'd had sex with like fifty people or something, most 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 child's name, or a niece or the little woman next door possibly. But a great deal of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, which troubled me at first, however then it didn't and I started liking it.

I might close my eyes and think of the guy who was making love to me really was my dad. I might talk to him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel grown-up and special and loved. I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I could not help it.

 

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