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I have 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 may 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 discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female or perhaps the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad household. Some are effectively educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating exists is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I came from a good family and was given a private education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being sensible and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I must say she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but 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 became a legal representative ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. When checking out papa's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could write a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My best good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the malls and walkways understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, 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 simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and control and could utilize in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely convincing male. He made business sound so simple and exciting , even talking about the moral concerns of prostitution slowly 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 together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those assets to excellent usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and scared 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 clothes and other personal luxurious items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can discover 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 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 aged I became much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response was, I would ask. From then on 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 prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince 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, mostly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a little enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had very couple of 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 wish to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.
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