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I have actually 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 shock some and may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being reasonable and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting distant countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I should say she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When checking out daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might write a whole chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for young girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might manage it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My best pal Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the malls and sidewalks knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes securely repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more practical friends told us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew everything and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and could utilize in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read male. He made the business noise so simple and amazing , even going over the ethical problems of prostitution gradually encouraging me it was the ideal thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's home together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and convince me to put those assets to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other personal elegant products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow 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 need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my finest for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on 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 prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older males, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had really couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot wish to however.
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