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Well, a lot of are based on truth. 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 expose about my life and myself will surprise some and may even push away others who may have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my option alone. Like many people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the exact same again, total I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a great living from my chosen profession.
I will mention the words woman of the street 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 further might leave the room 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 practice ... others because they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more affluent 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 really na´ve teen, full of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being practical and logical 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. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I need to state she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was really knowledgeable about ships and sailors when checking out papa's ships or taking short sea trips ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be looking for young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the walkways and shopping malls knowing that the males, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible pals told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood everything and might 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 might control and mould and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and really persuasive guy. He made business sound so easy and amazing , even going over the moral problems 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 in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other individual glamorous products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot 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 want it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or people plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response 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 prices. I think 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 money or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older men, but this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very few problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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