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I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from lots of different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being rational and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out far nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I should state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to state papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was really knowledgeable about sailors and ships when checking out father's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images 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 nefarious involvements he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was establishing extremely perfectly and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and pathways understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could manipulate and mould and could utilize in his organization ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-read man. He made the business sound exciting and so simple , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and persuade me to put those properties to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothing and other personal glamorous items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of spending money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide 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 best for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or people plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response was, I would ask. 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 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 persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older males, however this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger image and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd 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 a lot wish to but.
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