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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 shock some and may even push away others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession.
Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real reason to be drawn towards the occupation. Because I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, loaded with raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being logical and sensible 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 the majority of the time, checking out far nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I must say she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. 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 nothing to say dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about sailors and ships when going to dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for young girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover flyers 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 dubious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My best good friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the guys, young and old hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood it all and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could mould and manipulate and might use in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-educated male. He made business noise so easy and amazing , even talking about the moral 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and encourage me to put those properties to great use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I delighted both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothes and other personal elegant items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of spending money 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 area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but 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 today, as I got older I ended up being much better to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the answer was. From then on 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 prices. 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 wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda ensured 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 look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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