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I have utilized 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 surprise some and may even alienate others who may 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 rapidly as possible. It should sort 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 prostitutes originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for money, and the list continues. The background of the female and even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are effectively informed and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I came from a good family and was given a private education.
Let me offer 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 towards the occupation. Since I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, filled with raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being reasonable and sensible 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. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting distant countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I must say she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to state papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he could manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was establishing very well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping malls and walkways knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable friends told us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he could mould and manipulate and might use in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-read man. He made business noise so easy and interesting , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution slowly convincing me it was the ideal thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's home together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and convince me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both thrilled and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to spend on clothing and other personal glamorous products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities 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 sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area 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 today, as I grew older I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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, posture 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. I would ask if they were looking for a good time and see what the response was. From then on 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 negotiate any of the costs. I believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older guys, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very few problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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