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I have 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 reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and may 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 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 read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the female or even the man is different and diverse. Some with poor education or a poor family. Some are effectively educated and originated from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession. I originated from a good family and was offered a personal education.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn toward the profession. I did it since I believed it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, filled with raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wished to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I should say she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. I was extremely acquainted with sailors and ships when going to papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he might afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My best good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the walkways and shopping centers knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable friends told us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew it all and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might mould and control and might utilize in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-educated man. He made the business noise so easy and interesting , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution slowly 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 along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and encourage me to put those possessions to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both excited and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothing and other personal glamorous products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find 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 want 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 tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red 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 person or men plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a good time and see what the response was. 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 negotiate any of the rates. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older guys, however this would be my very 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 video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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