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Well, most are based upon fact. I have utilized 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 may even push away others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have checked out between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my choice alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I are sorry for and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same once again, general I am happy with my lot and have made a good living from my chosen profession.
I will mention the words woman of the street 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 may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I should state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men 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 state daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about ships and sailors when going to father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just happens to be looking for girls who are most prepared, 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 journals and image's, even some leftover leaflets 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 cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. I was establishing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping centers understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable good friends informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood everything and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he could control and mould and could use in his service ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and very persuasive guy. He made business sound interesting and so easy , even discussing 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and convince me to put those properties to good use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I thrilled both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other personal luxurious products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however 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 desire it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using 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 person or men plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the answer 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 negotiate 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 convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older men, but this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely few issues to date and look at Sally, her sibling, 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 minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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