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I have actually 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 may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, complete of raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have enjoyable 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 good 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 most of the time, visiting distant countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I should state she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when going to papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was establishing really nicely and I understood 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 intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the pathways and shopping malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies told us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood all of it and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he could control and mould and might use in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and really persuasive guy. He made the business sound so simple and interesting , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution gradually persuading me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's house together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those properties to good usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both excited and frightened 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 personal glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.
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 spot any longer, as soon 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 utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much wiser to the tricks 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a great time and see what the answer was. 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 work out 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 attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my first full-time effort 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 big video game, simply a little fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually 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 desire to.
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