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I have used my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric 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 alienate others who may have been my fans. I make definitely 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 rapidly as possible. It should 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 lots of 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. Some are very 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 real reason to be drawn towards the occupation. Since I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, loaded with raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being logical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend 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, visiting faraway countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I should say she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after dad (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 mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was very knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be looking for girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he could afford 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 establishing very well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might use and control males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping malls knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible good friends told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood everything and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-educated guy. He made the business sound so easy and amazing , even going over the ethical concerns 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 or condo together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and encourage me to put those properties to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both thrilled and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual luxurious products crucial 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 totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... 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 best for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want 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 became much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the answer was. After that 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 think 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 first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, primarily older males, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a little fun. I really wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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