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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 reveal about my life and myself will shock some and might even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will mention 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 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 routine ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very 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 offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine factor to be drawn toward the profession. I did it because I thought it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, loaded with raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who only wished to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being sensible and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to far nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I need to state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males 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 father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. When going to dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, 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 all set to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he could manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was establishing extremely perfectly and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally wear the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and sidewalks knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible friends informed us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood all of it and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and could use in his company ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-read man. He made business sound so simple and interesting , even discussing the moral 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 apartment along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and persuade me to put those properties to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like having sex? 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 pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer 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 using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much smarter to the techniques 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 needed 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 automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on 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 costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying 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 several times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full 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, simply a little bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger photo and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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