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I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to 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 prostitutes come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well informed and come from more wealthy 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 oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, complete of raging hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being logical and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I need to state she was great at it. One sister 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 practical studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When checking out father's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just happens to be searching for young girls who are most ready, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he could manage 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 developing very perfectly and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might use and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping malls understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies informed us that we were looking for problem and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood all of it and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read guy. He made business sound interesting and so easy , even discussing the moral problems of prostitution slowly 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 in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both excited and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide 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 using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the answer was, I would ask. 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 negotiate any of the prices. 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 first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mostly older men, but this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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