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I 'd been doing it for nearly two months currently, and I 'd lost track of how many men I 'd made love with. I didn't need to know, however it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of cash too. Way too much for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for two. Picking me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I thought was absurd, but you 'd be surprised the number of guys desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real deal, an underage whore to fuck and draw . These were all older people too, like my dad's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. They had a great deal of money to spend and it was the pointers that truly flushed my checking account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous because he was my manager, my agent, my security guy, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased 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 tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. But that wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to really like these men for an hour or two. I had to act more youthful sometimes too, as a little lady maybe eleven or twelve years of ages; but never ever older. None of the men paying for me wanted a lady, simply a woman, and knowing that I really was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a genuine talent for it. I had a skill for the sex stuff anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

The males 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 short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome because I knew it wasn't actually me they liked, primarily I felt a little more secure that method. Like a person who loved me wouldn't harm me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty people or something, many of them wanting 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 woman next door maybe.

I might close my eyes and envision the male who was making love to me actually was my papa. I might talk to him, inform him I enjoyed him, how he made me feel full-grown and unique and liked. I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I couldn't help it.

 

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