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Well, a lot of are based upon fact. 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 expose about my life and myself will stun some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure some of you will have checked out between the lines and already concerned that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my option alone. Like most people there are some parts I are sorry for and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same once again, general I am happy with my lot and have made a good living from my selected profession.
I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female or even the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are extremely well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being sensible and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal 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 faraway countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I should say she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. I was very knowledgeable about ships and sailors when checking out daddy's ships or taking short sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing really nicely and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and malls understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible good friends informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew it all and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could mould and control and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and very convincing male. He made business noise amazing and so easy , even talking about the ethical concerns 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 or condo along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and convince me to put those assets to great use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply 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 excited both was and frightened at the exact same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative area 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. 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 ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that 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 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 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 several times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had really couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sister, 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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