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I have 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 expose about my life and myself will stun some and may even push away others who may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various 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 houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real reason to be drawn toward the profession. Because I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, loaded with raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just wished to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being reasonable and rational 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, visiting far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I must say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. I was very acquainted with ships and sailors when visiting papa's ships or taking short sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find 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 remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and walkways knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more practical good friends informed us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew it all and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might mould and control and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-educated guy. He made the business noise exciting and so easy , even discussing the ethical 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 attempting to persuade and convince me to put those assets to good use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both delighted and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothes and other individual glamorous items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use 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 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 understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that it was just a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked just 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 encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older males, however this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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