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I have actually used 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 stun some and may even push away others who may have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list continues. The background of the lady or even the man is various and varied. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are extremely well informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.
I was a full-bodied really naïve teenager, complete of raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being sensible and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I should state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, constantly understood what she desired 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 think I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. When visiting papa's ships or taking short sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be looking for young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the narrates 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 checked out that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too young and too naïve to understand all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and shopping centers understanding that the males, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable friends informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew it all and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could mould and manipulate and might utilize in his company ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-educated male. He made the business sound exciting and so easy , even talking about the ethical problems 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those assets to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothing and other personal luxurious items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of spending money 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 sick ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my finest for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Once again I was too young and too naïve to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I became much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing 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 person or men plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the answer 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 job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince 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 men, but this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she 'd 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 a lot wish to but.
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