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I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the woman or even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are very well informed and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation. I originated from a good family and was provided a private education.
I was a full-bodied really naïve teenager, complete of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being reasonable and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father 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 showed some popular actors ... I must say she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. When checking out daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. At the time I was too naïve and too young to understand 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 pathways and shopping centers understanding that the guys, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible pals told us that we were looking for problem and heading for a downfall ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might control and mould and could utilize in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely persuasive man. He made business sound so simple and exciting , even discussing the moral issues of prostitution gradually 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those assets to excellent use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to invest in clothing and other personal luxurious products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly 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 naïve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I ended up being 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, pose 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 good 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 negotiate any of the rates. I believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, primarily older guys, but this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had really couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd 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 so much wish to but.
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