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It ends up I liked being an escort, far more than I believed I would anyhow. I even started taking the cash, mainly due to the fact that I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt obstruct of common 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 research, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little women do. I hadn't been a little girl in a long time. I just worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyway, since I needed to be house 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 might in fact charge more, specifically if the guy I was going with selected me up at school. That benefit ended up being worth a number of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't truly like it. I was always afraid somebody would see me getting into a unusual automobile, a various unusual car whenever, and question what was going on.

Method too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. Choosing me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I believed was absurd, however you 'd be shocked how many people desired precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real deal, an underage slut to draw and fuck . These were all older men too, like my father'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 tips that really flushed my bank account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my manager, my representative, my security person, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothing 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 inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. It was more like acting than anything else because I had to actually like these guys for an hour or two. I had to act younger often too, as a little lady perhaps eleven or twelve years old; but never ever older. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real skill for it.

Mary Magdalene had actually been a slut. That's where I took my convenience and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt really guilty initially, however that had gone away when I realized I wasn't hurting anyone. The men liked me for a bit, although some of them enjoyed me genuine and asked me if I 'd marry them, or a minimum of return to their cities and live with them. But 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 actually me they liked, mainly I felt a little safer that way. Like a guy who enjoyed me wouldn't hurt me, you understand? 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 wanted to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little girl next door perhaps.

I might close my eyes and think of the man who was making love to me truly was my dad. I could talk with him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel unique and grown-up and loved. And someplace, in some way along that trip, I 'd begun to think it. I 'd go home and see my real father and nearly forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or 2 before. However I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't assist it. It was programmed into me, growing up not as his child but as his partner. We 'd done everything however practiced our relationship, I thought, and he needed to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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