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It ends up I liked being an escort, a lot more than I thought I would anyway. I even began taking the cash, mainly since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt obstruct of common sense. However then, if I had the common sense I would not 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 girls do. I had not been a little lady in a long period of time though. I just worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyway, considering that I needed to be home by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a great thing due to the fact that he could in fact charge more, specifically if the person I was going with chosen me up at school. That benefit ended up being worth a number of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't really like it. I was constantly afraid someone would see me getting into a unusual cars and truck, a various unusual cars and truck each time, and wonder what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for nearly two months already, and I 'd lost track of the number of men I 'd had sex with. I didn't wish to know, however it had to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of cash too. Way excessive 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 deserved an extra 200, which I thought was ridiculous, but you 'd marvel how many men wanted exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage whore to fuck and draw . These were all older people too, like my daddy's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. They had a great deal of cash to spend and it was the suggestions 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 person, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the stuff I require 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. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to actually like these guys for an hour or two. I had to act younger in some cases too, as a little girl maybe eleven or twelve years old; however never older. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real skill for it.

The guys enjoyed me for a little bit, although some of them liked 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 because I knew it wasn't really me they liked, mainly I felt a little more secure that method. Like a man who liked me wouldn't hurt me, you understand? I loved my father. That had altered too and I do not know if something involved the other precisely, but I do not believe in coincidence either. I 'd had sex with like fifty people or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wished to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little lady next door perhaps. A lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that bothered me at initially, but then it didn't and I began liking it.

I might close my eyes and imagine the guy who was making love to me truly was my daddy. I might talk to him, inform him I liked him, how he made me feel special and grown-up and loved. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I could not help it.

 

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