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Well, many are based upon reality. I have utilized 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 alienate others who might have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read in between the lines and already come to that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my choice alone. Like many people there are some parts I regret and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the exact same again, overall I am happy with my lot and have made a great living from my chosen profession.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, complete of raving 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 criteria. Being sensible and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out distant countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I should say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however 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 became a lawyer ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. When going to dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was developing really well and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could use and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical pals informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew it all and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and might use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and really persuasive male. He made the business noise so simple and interesting , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution gradually convincing 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 along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those assets to excellent usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both thrilled and frightened 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 cash 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 sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however 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 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 aged I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men 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 answer 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 negotiate any of the rates. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mostly older men, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger photo and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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