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It ends up I liked being an escort, far more than I thought I would anyway. I even started taking the money, primarily since I was much too practical to let a little thing like regret obstruct of sound judgment. 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 women do. I had not been a little girl in a long time though. I just worked three or four nights a week anyway, considering that I had to be home by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a good thing due to the fact that he could in fact charge more, especially if the man I was going with selected 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 was always afraid someone would see me getting into a strange vehicle, a different unusual car each time, and question what was going on.

I 'd been doing it for almost 2 months currently, and I 'd misplaced the number of guys I 'd had sex with. I didn't need to know, however it had to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of money 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, however you 'd be surprised how many guys wanted precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine deal, an minor slut to suck and fuck . These were all older people too, like my papa'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 advertising and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the things I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and junk like that. However that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else because I needed to in fact like these men for an hour or 2. I needed to act younger sometimes too, as a little woman maybe eleven or twelve years of ages; however never older. None of the men spending for me wanted a woman, simply a woman, and understanding that I truly was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a genuine skill for it. I had a skill for the sex stuff anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the better I got.

The males 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 brief time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome due to the fact that 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 injure me, you know? I loved my dad. That had altered too and I don't understand if something related to the other exactly, but I do not believe in coincidence either. I 'd made love with like fifty guys or something, most of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wished to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little woman next door possibly. A lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that troubled me at initially, however then it didn't and I began liking it.

I might close my eyes and envision the guy who was making love to me actually was my papa. I could talk to him, inform him I enjoyed him, how he made me feel grown-up and special and loved. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't help it.

 

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