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I have 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 reveal about my life and myself will shock 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 mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any even more might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list continues. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is various and varied. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are effectively informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm stating exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation. I came from a good family and was offered a personal education.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn toward the occupation. I did it due to the fact that I thought it would be fun. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being logical and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, 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 distant countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I should say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, constantly understood what she wanted 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 mom. I liked males 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 dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was very knowledgeable about sailors and ships when going to dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for girls who are most prepared, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious 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 developing very well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I could utilize and control men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the walkways and shopping centers knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable friends informed us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could control and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read guy. He made the business sound so easy and exciting , even going over the ethical problems of prostitution slowly encouraging me it was the ideal thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I thrilled both was and scared at the very same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely 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 need to go ... but if I can discover 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 desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a good time and see what the response was. 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 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 trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older males, but this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had really few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to however.
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