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It turns out I liked being an escort, much more than I believed I would anyway. I even began taking the money, mostly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like regret get in the way of common sense. But then, if I had the common sense I wouldn't have been an escort either. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little ladies do. I had not been a little lady in a long time. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a great thing due to the fact that he could in fact charge more, especially if the guy I was going with chosen 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 misplaced the number of guys I 'd had sex with. I didn't want to know, however it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of money 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 2. Selecting me up at school deserved an additional 200, which I believed was outrageous, however you 'd marvel the number of men wanted exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine deal, an minor whore to draw and fuck . These were all older men too, like my father's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. He said that was generous because he was my manager, my agent, my security man, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He purchased my clothes and the things I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and scrap like that. That wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else given that I had to in fact like these guys for an hour or more. I had to act more youthful sometimes too, as a little lady possibly eleven or twelve years of ages; however never older. None of the men paying for me wanted a woman, just a lady, and knowing that I actually was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a real skill for it. I had a skill for the sex things anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

Mary Magdalene had actually been a slut. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my tutelary saint. I 'd felt really guilty at first, however that had actually disappeared when I realized I wasn't injuring anybody. The men enjoyed me for a little bit, although some of them liked me genuine and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least come back to their cities and cope with them. However 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 truly me they liked, mostly I felt a little safer that way. Like a person who liked me wouldn't hurt me, you understand? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys 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 child's name, or a niece or the little lady next door possibly.

I could close my eyes and think of the man who was making love to me actually was my father. I might talk with him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel unique and developed and enjoyed. And somewhere, in some way along that ride, I 'd started to believe it. I 'd go house and see my real papa 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 grown-up love, and I couldn't assist it. It was configured into me, growing up not as his daughter however as his other half. We 'd done everything but consummate our relationship, I thought, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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