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I have utilized 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 might 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 discuss 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 even more may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from 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. The background of the woman or perhaps the man is different and varied. Some with poor education or a bad family. Some are very well educated and originated from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, complete of raving hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy 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 acted with some well-known stars ... I must state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked guys 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 father wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about ships and sailors when checking out papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be searching for girls who are most prepared, 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 diaries and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was developing very perfectly and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical friends told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew everything and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might mould and control and could use in his organization ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and really persuasive male. He made business sound interesting and so simple , even going over the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually persuading me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment or condo along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and encourage me to put those properties to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sibling's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to invest in clothing and other individual glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
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 quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location 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. 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 better to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using 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, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking 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 just 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 encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older males, but this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd 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 want to.
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