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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 reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words woman of the street 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 check out any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more affluent 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.
Let me offer 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 towards the profession. Because I believed it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, 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 faraway nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I should say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was extremely acquainted with ships and sailors when visiting daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the shopping centers and pathways understanding that the males, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible buddies informed us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew everything and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could control and mould and could use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-educated guy. He made the business noise amazing and so simple , even discussing the moral issues of prostitution slowly convincing me it was the ideal 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 attempting to convince and convince me to put those assets to excellent usage. 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 steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and frightened at the exact same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area 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 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 got older I became much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using 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, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a good time and see what the answer was. From then on 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 believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting 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 several times with Linda, mostly older males, however this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger picture 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 few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually 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 want to however.
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