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Well, a lot of are based upon fact. I have utilized 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 shock some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have read between the lines and currently concerned that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my choice alone. Like most people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the same again, overall I enjoy with my lot and have actually made a excellent living from my chosen profession.
I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from lots of 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. Some are really well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out far countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I need to state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... 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 mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be looking for young girls who are most prepared, 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 diaries and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might 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 shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the malls and sidewalks understanding that the guys, young and old hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more practical good friends informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew everything 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 material that he could mould and control and might use in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely persuasive guy. He made the business sound amazing and so easy , even talking about the ethical problems of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both delighted and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other individual elegant products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely 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 quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative location I'll do my best 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 young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the answer was. 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 work out 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 trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she 'd 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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