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Well, most are based on reality. I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will surprise some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have checked out between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my option alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same again, overall I am happy with my lot and have actually made a good living from my chosen profession.
I will discuss 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 read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from numerous different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raging hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out distant countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I should say she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. When visiting dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo'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 money he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he could afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the shopping centers and pathways understanding that the guys, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical good friends told us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could mould and control and might utilize in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and really convincing man. He made the business noise so simple and exciting , even talking about the ethical problems of prostitution slowly persuading me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sis's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I thrilled both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other personal luxurious items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of spending money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red 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 guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a good 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 costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot wish to however.
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