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Well, the majority of are based upon reality. I have used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will stun some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have read between the lines and currently pertained to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my choice alone. Like many people there are some parts I are sorry for and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same once again, general I am happy with my lot and have made a good living from my selected profession.
I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from lots of different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well informed and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, complete of raving hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out faraway nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I should state she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say father wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about ships and sailors when visiting dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be searching for young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash 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 na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing very perfectly and I understood it. I liked the idea that I might use and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible good friends informed us that we were searching 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 knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might control and mould and might use in his company ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and very persuasive male. He made business noise so simple and exciting , even going over 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 or condo along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and convince me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I thrilled both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the response 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 work out any of the prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older guys, however this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger photo and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want 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 but.
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