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It turns out I liked being an escort, far more than I believed I would anyway. I even started taking the money, mostly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt obstruct of good sense. Then, if I had the typical 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 ladies do. I had not been a little girl in a very long time though. I just worked three or 4 nights a week anyhow, because I had to be home by 9 pm on school nights and 10 o'clock on weekends. However Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a good idea because he might in fact charge more, especially if the man I was going with picked me up at school. That opportunity ended up being worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't truly like it. I was always scared someone would see me entering into a strange car, a different weird vehicle each time, and question what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for almost 2 months already, and I 'd misplaced the number of men I 'd made love with. I didn't need to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of cash too. Way excessive for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for two. Choosing me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was outrageous, however you 'd be surprised how many men wanted exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine deal, an minor slut 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. They had a lot of cash to spend and it was the pointers that actually flushed my checking account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous due to the fact that he was my manager, my agent, my security man, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He purchased my clothing and the stuff I require to work, like condoms 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 because I had to in fact like these men for an hour or two. I had to act more youthful sometimes too, as a little girl perhaps eleven or twelve years old; however never ever older. I liked acting though and I think I had a real skill for it.

The men loved me for a little bit, although some of them loved 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 brief time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely because I knew it wasn't truly me they liked, mainly I felt a little safer that method. Like a person who liked me would not 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 desired to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little lady next door maybe.

I could close my eyes and picture the man who was making love to me really was my dad. I could talk to him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel special and full-grown and liked. And someplace, somehow along that trip, I 'd begun to believe it. I 'd go home and see my genuine father and nearly forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more prior to. But I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I couldn't help it. It was set into me, maturing not as his daughter however as his better 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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