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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 stun some and may even push away others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words prostitute 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 further may 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 since they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation.
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 toward the occupation. Because I thought it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being rational and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting distant countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I should say she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy 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. I was really acquainted with ships and sailors when visiting daddy's ships or taking short sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some leftover leaflets 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 wicked participations he could afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest pal Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and malls knowing that the males, old and young hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable buddies informed us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and very persuasive man. He made the business sound amazing and so easy , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution gradually encouraging 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 in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those possessions to good usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both delighted and terrified at the exact same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find 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 desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing 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. 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 just how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out any of the prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $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 cash or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older males, but this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had very few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot wish to but.
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