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I have actually 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 stun some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.
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 toward the occupation. I did it since I believed it would be fun. I was a full-bodied really naïve teenager, loaded with raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being sensible and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I must state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely 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, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, 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 really familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he could manage it. At the time I was too naïve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the malls and pathways understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more practical good friends informed us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew everything and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he could manipulate and mould and might use in his service ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-educated man. He made business noise so easy and interesting , even going over the moral concerns of prostitution slowly persuading 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 persuade and persuade me to put those properties to great use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and frightened 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 clothes and other individual elegant products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover 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. Once again I was too naïve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss 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 guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (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. From then on it was just 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 costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mostly older men, however this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to however.
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