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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 stun some and may 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 mention 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 want to read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list continues. The background of the female and even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a bad household. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation. I originated from a good family and was provided a personal education.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn toward the occupation. I did it due to the fact that I believed it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I must 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 reasonable studious one, always 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 guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was excellent looking. I was very acquainted with sailors and ships when checking out dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be searching for girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping centers understanding that the guys, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends informed us that we were looking for trouble and heading for a failure ... 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 thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could manipulate and mould and might use in his organization ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and very persuasive guy. He made business noise so easy and interesting , even discussing the ethical issues of prostitution slowly persuading 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and persuade me to put those possessions to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to spend on clothing and other personal luxurious products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities 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 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 utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire 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 ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good 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 negotiate any of the prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the 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 little fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely few issues to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.
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