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It ends up I liked being an escort, far more than I thought I would anyhow. I even began taking the money, primarily since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of sound judgment. Then, if I had the typical sense I wouldn't have been an escort either. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her homework, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little ladies do.
I hadn't been a little lady in a long time.
Deke didn't mind, he said that was a excellent thing due to the fact that he might actually charge more, especially if the man I was going with selected me up at school. That benefit turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't really like it.
I 'd been doing it for practically 2 months currently, and I 'd lost track of how many guys I 'd had sex with. I didn't need to know, however it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of money too. Method 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 2. Choosing me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was absurd, but you 'd be surprised how many guys wanted exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an minor whore to fuck and suck . These were all older people too, like my dad's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. They had a great deal of money to invest and it was the ideas that truly flushed my savings account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous since he was my supervisor, my representative, my security man, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the stuff I require to work, like prophylactics 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. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to really like these people for an hour or 2. I had to act more youthful sometimes too, as a little girl maybe eleven or twelve years old; but never ever older. I liked acting though and I think I had a real skill for it.
The guys loved me for a little bit, although some of them loved me for real 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 short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely since I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, mainly I felt a little much safer that way. Like a man who enjoyed me wouldn't harm me, you know? 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 wanted to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little girl next door perhaps.
I could close my eyes and picture the guy who was making love to me truly was my daddy. I could talk to him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel unique and developed and liked. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I could not assist it.
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