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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 reveal about my life and myself will stun some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will mention the words woman of the street 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 even more may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a bad family. Some are extremely well educated and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I originated from a good family and was offered a private education.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn toward the occupation. I did it due to the fact that I believed it would be fun. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being sensible and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting distant nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I need to say she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When visiting dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements 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 understand all that at the time. I was establishing very well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the sidewalks and malls understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies told us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood all of it and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and might use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely persuasive guy. He made business sound exciting and so easy , even talking about the moral 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and persuade me to put those assets to great usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and frightened at the exact same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my best for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to 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 just how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out 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 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, primarily older guys, but this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger photo and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very few problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd 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 so much want to.
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