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Well, a lot of are based on truth. 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 expose about my life and myself will shock some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. Although I'm sure some of you will have read between the lines and currently concerned that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my option alone. Like many people there are some parts I are sorry for and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the same once again, overall I enjoy with my lot and have made a great living from my chosen occupation.
I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, full of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being sensible and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to distant countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I need to state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. 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 nothing to state father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about ships and sailors when visiting papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he might manage it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My finest friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the sidewalks and shopping centers knowing that the males, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical good friends told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and could utilize in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-read guy. He made the business noise amazing and so simple , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution gradually convincing 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 convince and encourage me to put those possessions to great use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I thrilled both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location 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 na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that it was simply 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 rates. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older males, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger image and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to but.
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