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I have actually utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will stun some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make definitely 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 ought to 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 numerous different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal 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 nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known stars ... I must state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was extremely acquainted with sailors and ships when visiting father's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent 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 actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. I was establishing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might use and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and walkways knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable good friends told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood 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 product that he could control and mould and could utilize in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and really persuasive male. He made the business sound amazing and so simple , even talking about the ethical problems 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and convince me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and frightened at the very same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have 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. Again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering 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 guys plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (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 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 rates. 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 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 completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely few issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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