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I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly 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 originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the lady or even the man is various and varied. Some with poor education or a poor family. Some are effectively educated and originated from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I came from a good family and was provided a private education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, complete of raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being reasonable and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting distant nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I must state she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after papa ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was really acquainted with ships and sailors when going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he could afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might use and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the sidewalks and shopping malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies informed us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and control and could utilize in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really convincing and well-educated guy. He made the business sound exciting and so simple , even discussing the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly encouraging me it was the right thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's house along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and persuade me to put those properties to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and terrified 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 money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her area any longer, as quickly 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 na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was. After that it was just 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 task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older men, however this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger photo and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems 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 a lot want to however.
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