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I have actually used 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 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 discuss 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 check out any further may leave the space 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 routine ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, complete of raving hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being rational and reasonable 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. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out faraway countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I must state she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was very acquainted with sailors and ships when going to dad's ships or taking short sea trips ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and sidewalks knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible buddies informed us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and could utilize in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-read man. He made business noise so simple and interesting , even talking about the ethical problems of prostitution slowly convincing 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 together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those assets to good usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other individual glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. 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 find you some alternative location 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. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... specifically 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that 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 work out any of the rates. I believe 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 wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older males, however this would be my 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 huge video game, simply a little fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.
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