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Well, most are based on truth. 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 surprise some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have checked out in between the lines and currently pertained to that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my choice alone. Like most people there are some parts I regret and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same again, general I am happy with my lot and have actually made a good living from my picked profession.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to arrange 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 originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are effectively informed and originated from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating exists is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I originated from a good family and was provided a personal education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being logical and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to faraway nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I should state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was very acquainted with ships and sailors when visiting dad's ships or taking short sea trips ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be trying to find girls who are most prepared, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. I was establishing very nicely and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the walkways and shopping malls knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical buddies informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his company ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-educated man. He made the business sound interesting and so easy , even discussing the moral issues 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 apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and persuade me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I thrilled both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use 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 best for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red 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 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 good time and see what the response was. From then on it was simply 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 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 convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older men, but this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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