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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 reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and might even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the woman or perhaps the man is different and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad family. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I came from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being reasonable and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy 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, going to faraway nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I need to say she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is five 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 daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to state father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was very familiar with sailors and ships when going to papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be searching for young girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have 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 young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was establishing really perfectly and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might use and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the malls and walkways understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible friends told us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood all of it and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could mould and control and might utilize in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-educated guy. He made the business noise so easy and exciting , even discussing the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually persuading 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 house together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to good usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both thrilled and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative location 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 young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I became much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a great time and see what the answer 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 rates. 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 wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older men, however this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd 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 reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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