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I will mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others since they have a need for cash, 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 profession.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being rational and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a 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 starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I should state she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. When visiting dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be trying to find young girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal 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 always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I understood it. I liked the idea that I might use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and sidewalks knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible pals told us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might mould and control and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and very persuasive male. He made the business sound so easy and amazing , even talking about 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 house together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and convince me to put those possessions to great use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I thrilled both was and scared at the exact same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative location I'll do my best for you Peter was using 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 realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the answer was, I would ask. After that it was just 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 rates. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had really couple of issues 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, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to however.
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