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I have used my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to reveal about my life and myself will stun some and might even push away 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 point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any even more may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from lots of different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being rational and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting far nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I must state she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When going to papa's ships or taking short sea trips ... might write a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be trying to find girls who are most prepared, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious 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 developing very perfectly and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately wear the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and malls knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible good friends told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew all of it and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he could control and mould and could use in his service ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and very persuasive guy. He made the business noise exciting and so easy , even discussing the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually 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 encourage me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both excited and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to spend on clothing and other personal luxurious items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can discover 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 na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using 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 man or people plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was, I would ask. 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 work out any of the rates. 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 first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older guys, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually 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 desire to.
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