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I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to reveal about my life and myself will stun some and may even push away others who might 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 woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being sensible and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy ( academic 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, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was extremely acquainted with sailors and ships when visiting dad's ships or taking short sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be looking for young girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared 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 leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements 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 nicely and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and control men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the sidewalks and shopping centers knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable friends informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he could control and mould and could use in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely persuasive male. He made business noise exciting and so easy , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually encouraging 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 apartment or condo together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and persuade me to put those assets to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I thrilled both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my best 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 na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent 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 work out any of the costs. 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 first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older males, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very few issues to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually 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 want to.
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