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I have 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 shock some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely 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 quickly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a poor family. Some are effectively informed and originated from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying exists is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession. I came from a good family and was given a personal education.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn towards the occupation. I did it because I thought it would be fun. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, full of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being sensible and reasonable 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 most of the time, visiting far nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I need to say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. When visiting papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, 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 ready to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable pals informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood it all and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his service ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and really persuasive male. He made business sound so simple and exciting , even discussing the moral problems of prostitution slowly persuading 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 apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both delighted and frightened at the very same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as quickly 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 using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to understand 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 ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response 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 think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very couple of 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, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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