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I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to reveal about my life and myself will stun some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should sort 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 many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied very naïve teen, complete of raving 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 criteria. 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, checking out faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I should state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. I was very acquainted with ships and sailors when visiting daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find young girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too naïve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing very well and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the walkways and shopping centers knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible buddies told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and very convincing man. He made business sound so easy and amazing , even talking about the moral 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 together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those properties to good usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I excited both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as quickly 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 utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too young and too naïve to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was. After that it was simply 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 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 first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly 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 stress me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to however.
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