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Well, most are based upon truth. I have actually 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 expose about my life and myself will stun some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure some of you will have checked out in between the lines and already 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 option alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same again, overall I enjoy with my lot and have made a good living from my selected occupation.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from numerous different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend 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 most of the time, visiting far countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I should say she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was really knowledgeable about sailors and ships when going to papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover 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 dubious involvements he could manage it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the pathways and shopping malls understanding that the guys, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable good friends informed us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood all of it and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could control and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-educated guy. He made business sound so simple and exciting , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution gradually encouraging 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 attempting to persuade and persuade me to put those assets to excellent usage. 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 sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other individual elegant items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon 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 want it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I could ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (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 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 costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $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 gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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