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I have used 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 surprise some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly 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 space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female or even the man is different and varied. Some with poor education or a bad family. Some are very well informed and originated from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.
I was a full-bodied very naïve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to faraway nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I must state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked guys 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 daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was very familiar with ships and sailors when checking out dad's ships or taking short sea trips ... might write a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be looking for girls who are most ready, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might afford it. At the time I was too naïve and too young to understand all that at the time. My finest pal Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the pathways and malls knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might control and mould and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely persuasive guy. He made the business sound interesting and so simple , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution slowly convincing 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 or condo together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and convince me to put those assets to good usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I excited both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other individual elegant products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover 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 naïve and too young to recognize 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 ... especially pimps. What Peter was providing 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 people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that 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 trying 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 many times with Linda, primarily older males, however this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to however.
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