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I have used 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 alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely 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 quickly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest 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 reason to be drawn towards the occupation. Due to the fact that I thought it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely naïve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out faraway countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I must state she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however 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 became a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be looking for girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too naïve and too young to understand all that at the time. I was developing really well and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might utilize and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the pathways and shopping centers understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable friends informed 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 knew everything and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and might utilize in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-educated man. He made business noise exciting and so easy , even going over the ethical problems of prostitution slowly 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 attempting to convince and persuade me to put those assets to great use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothing and other personal elegant products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot 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 finest for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too naïve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I had 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 vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on 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 believe 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 completely view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply 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 wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to but.
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