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I have actually 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 reveal about my life and myself will stun some and may even alienate others who may 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 rapidly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the lady or even the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a poor family. Some are very well informed and originated from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation. I came from a good family and was provided a personal education.
Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real reason to be drawn toward the profession. Because I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wished to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being logical and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to faraway nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I need to state she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy ( academic 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 daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place 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 photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and malls knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible friends informed us that we were trying to find 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 everything and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might control and mould and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and really persuasive male. He made the business sound interesting and so easy , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution gradually 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 in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those assets to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to invest in clothing and other individual luxurious items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my best 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 young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much smarter 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys 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. 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 work out 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 trying to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually 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 wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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