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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 stun some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will mention 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 check out any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are extremely well educated and originated from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied extremely naïve teenager, complete of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I need to say she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about ships and sailors when visiting papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too young and too naïve to understand all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the guys, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical friends informed us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, 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 simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read guy. He made the business noise so easy and exciting , even talking about the moral concerns 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 in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those assets to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I excited both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to invest in clothing and other individual glamorous items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area 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 young and too naïve to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I became much wiser to the tricks 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the man 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 looking 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 how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the rates. 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 would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older men, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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