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I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the woman or perhaps the man is various and varied. Some with poor education or a bad household. Some are very well informed and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I came from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, complete of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being reasonable and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to faraway nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known actors ... I must say she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, 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 know sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. When checking out dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just happens to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was establishing extremely nicely and I knew it. I liked the concept that I could utilize and control males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the walkways and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical buddies told us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he could mould and control and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely convincing male. He made the business noise so simple and exciting , even talking about the moral problems of prostitution gradually persuading 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those properties to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothing and other individual luxurious products 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 only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my best for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on 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 costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older guys, however this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had really few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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