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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 reveal about my life and myself will shock 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 mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must sort 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 ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated 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 towards the occupation. Since I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, full of raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just wished to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out distant countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I must state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after dad ( 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 mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. I was very knowledgeable about ships and sailors when checking out papa's ships or taking short sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just happens to be searching for young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set 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 flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the walkways and shopping malls knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical pals told us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood it all and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might control and mould and might use in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and really convincing man. He made the business sound amazing and so simple , even going over the moral problems 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 or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both excited and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other individual luxurious items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon 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 using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had 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. I would ask if they were searching for a good time and see what the answer was. 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 prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $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 cash or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely 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 fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually 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 so much desire to.
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