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I will discuss 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 wish to read any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the woman or even the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a bad family. Some are extremely well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I originated from a good family and was offered a private education.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn toward the profession. I did it since I thought it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, full of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being sensible and sensible 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. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I must say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked guys 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 say father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was extremely acquainted with ships and sailors when visiting 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 prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he could manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was developing really 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 friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable good friends informed us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really convincing and well-educated male. He made business sound amazing and so easy , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution gradually encouraging 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 or condo along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those assets to good use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I thrilled both was and terrified at the very same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot 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. Again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... specifically 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 man or people plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to 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 simply 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 costs. I believe 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 wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mainly older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over 5 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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