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I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will shock some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more may leave the room 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 routine ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation.
Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine factor to be drawn towards the occupation. Since I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, filled with raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to faraway nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I should say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to state father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was very knowledgeable about sailors and ships when going to papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready 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 all set to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing extremely well and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends informed us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read guy. He made the business noise interesting and so simple , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution gradually persuading me it was the right thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment or condo along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those assets to good use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both excited and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to spend on clothing and other individual elegant items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow 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 ... however if I can discover you some alternative location 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. Again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly 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, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great 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 how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older males, but this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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