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I have actually used 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 alienate others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady or even the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are extremely well educated and originated from more affluent homes ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation. I came from a good family and was provided a private education.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, 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 sensible and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I need to say she was very good 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) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked men 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 say dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. When going to dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might write a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be trying to find girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations 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 understand all that at the time. I was establishing extremely perfectly and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the sidewalks and malls understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely 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 downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew it all and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-educated guy. He made the business noise so simple and exciting , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly convincing 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 along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to excellent usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both thrilled and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities 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 area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative location 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. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (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. After that it was simply 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 prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older guys, however this would be my very first full-time attempt 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 big video game, simply a little enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five 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 desire to.
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