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I have utilized 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 shock some and might even push away others who may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the female or perhaps the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad family. Some are effectively educated and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm saying is there is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I originated from a good family and was provided a personal education.
Let me give 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. Since I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, full of raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being reasonable and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to distant nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I should state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. I was extremely acquainted with ships and sailors when visiting father's ships or taking short sea trips ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for young girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal 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 constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing very well and I knew it. I liked the concept 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 fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and sidewalks knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies informed us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew it all and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could mould and control and might use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-read man. He made business sound so simple and interesting , even going over the moral concerns of prostitution gradually 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 home together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those assets to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's utilize 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 5 years. I was both thrilled and frightened 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 invest in clothes and other individual luxurious products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of spending money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... but 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 understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I ended up being much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy 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 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 just how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out 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 convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mostly older guys, however this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger image and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had very few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, 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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