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I have actually 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 surprise some and might even push away others who may 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 woman of the street 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 check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well informed and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation.
Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn towards the profession. Since I thought it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, filled with raging hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being reasonable and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy 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 far nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I should say she was very good at it. One sis 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 reasonable academic one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When checking out papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be looking for young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he could manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the walkways and shopping centers knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible pals informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he could mould and manipulate and could utilize in his company ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and very convincing guy. He made business noise so simple and interesting , even talking about the ethical issues of prostitution slowly convincing 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and convince me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothes and other individual luxurious products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative location I'll do my best 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 na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much better to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for 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 just 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 persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older men, however this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to but.
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