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I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the material 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 push away others who may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
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 may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest 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 factor to be drawn toward the profession. Due to the fact that I thought it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, filled with raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wished to go out and have a good time 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 buddy like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known stars ... I should state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was really familiar with sailors and ships when checking out father's ships or taking short sea trips ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be looking for girls who are most prepared, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he could afford 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 well and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might utilize and control men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the pathways and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical good friends told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-educated man. He made the business sound amazing and so easy , even discussing the moral concerns of prostitution gradually persuading 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 along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those properties to excellent use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothes and other personal luxurious items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities 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 sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... but 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 young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer 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 negotiate any of the costs. I believe 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 wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older guys, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a little enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really few problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to however.
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