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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 reveal about my life and myself will shock 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 discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well informed and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being sensible 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. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I should say she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked really 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 knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious 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 understand all that at the time. I was establishing extremely nicely and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could use and control males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible buddies informed us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew everything and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he could control and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read male. He made the business noise so easy and exciting , even talking about the moral problems of prostitution slowly convincing 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those possessions to good usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to spend on clothing and other individual elegant products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be entirely 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 area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover 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 desire it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was. 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 job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely 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, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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