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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 surprise some and might even push away others who may 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 woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn towards the profession. Due to the fact that I thought it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, loaded with raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being sensible and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I need to say she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked very 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 understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after papa ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. When going to father's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be searching for young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he could manage 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 extremely well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the walkways and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible buddies informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood everything and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might control and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-educated male. He made business sound so simple and amazing , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution slowly 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and persuade me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other personal glamorous products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my best for you Peter was utilizing 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 right now, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (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 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 costs. 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 presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mainly older men, however this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want 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 however.
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