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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 reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely 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 quickly as possible. It ought to arrange 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 originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female and even the man is different and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad household. Some are very well educated and originated from more affluent houses ... all I'm saying exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation. I came from a good family and was provided a private 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 reason to be drawn toward the profession. I did it due to the fact that I thought it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, filled with raving hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I must state she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was developing very nicely and I understood it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and walkways understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical pals 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 properties and at that age, I understood everything and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely convincing man. He made the business noise amazing and so easy , even discussing the moral concerns of prostitution gradually 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I excited both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to invest in clothing and other personal luxurious products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have 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 want it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing 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 guys plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that it was just 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 prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older males, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger image and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely few problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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