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I have used my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will stun some and may even push away 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 should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female or even the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a poor family. Some are extremely well informed and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation. I came from a good family and was given a private education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to faraway nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I need to say she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after papa ( academic 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 state papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was very acquainted with sailors and ships when going to dad's ships or taking short sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be searching for girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles 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 checked out that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the guys, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical good friends informed 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 girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could control and mould and might use in his company ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-educated man. He made business noise so easy and exciting , even going over the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and persuade me to put those assets to great use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both excited and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothes and other personal elegant items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending 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 sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find you some alternative area 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. Again I was too na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were searching 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 how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out any of the costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very few problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually 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 minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.
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