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I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will surprise some and might even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for cash, and the list continues. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are very well educated and originated from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession. I originated from a good family and was offered a personal education.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn towards the profession. Since I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, loaded with raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to distant countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I should state she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. When visiting papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be looking for girls who are most ready, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he could afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing very well and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could use and control males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping centers and sidewalks understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible buddies informed us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and could use in his organization ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and really convincing male. He made business sound so easy and exciting , even discussing the moral issues of prostitution gradually persuading me it was the right thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and persuade me to put those possessions to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I thrilled both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative location I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or people plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a great time and see what the response was. After that it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked just how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the rates. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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