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Well, most are based on truth. I have actually utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric 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 push away others who might have been my fans. Although I'm sure some of you will have read in 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 choice and my option alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I regret and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the same again, general I am happy with my lot and have actually made a great living from my picked profession. I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further may leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers 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 really well informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.

Let me provide 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 toward the profession. I did it since I believed it would be fun. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, loaded with raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy 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 most of the time, checking out faraway countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. I was really familiar with ships and sailors when going to father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was establishing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might use and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he could mould and manipulate and might use in his company ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read guy. He made the business noise interesting and so easy , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution slowly persuading 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 apartment along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and encourage me to put those properties to excellent use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I delighted both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothes and other individual luxurious products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.

You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon 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 using 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 realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response was, I would ask. From then on it was just a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked 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 wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older males, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger photo and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over 5 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 so much want to.

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