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I will mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the female and even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a bad household. Some are extremely well educated and originated from more affluent houses ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was provided a private education.
Let me give 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 occupation. I did it since I thought it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, filled with raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being sensible and logical 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 the majority of the time, checking out distant countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I need to say she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. I was very knowledgeable about sailors and ships when going to dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for young girls who are most ready, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was developing very nicely and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could use and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and walkways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical friends told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he could mould and control and could utilize in his organization ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read male. He made the business sound so simple and amazing , even going over the moral issues of prostitution gradually convincing 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 apartment along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and terrified at the very same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my best for you Peter was using 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 na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older 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 could ply for trade. All I needed 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 vehicle (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 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 negotiate any of the rates. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, primarily older males, however this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and take a 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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