As a young girl, my father was often sent to improve productivity at various failing factories and work sites. These businesses were usually located in what most people think of as, "the bad side of town." Occasionally, my family drove through the areas where my father was sent to work. In these bad neighborhoods, it was not uncommon to see scantily clad women, selling themselves on various street corners. I watched these women with a sense of awe. There seemed a certain romance to the whole idea of hookers. The way it worked I presumed; a man drove up, told a hooker the sexual fantasy or desire he had, she told him her price to do it, and if in agreement, he paid her the money and she went with him to do what he wanted. I imagined silly costumes, outlandish activities, and lots of wild and kinky sex. There seemed some magic to the whole transaction. Secretly, as a young girl, I wanted to be a hooker when I grew up. Of course, I had no concept of STDs, violent clients, pimps, and, the criminality of street prostitution. Realities I understand as an adult. Going out and being a street hooker is something I would never actually do. However, online gaming, writing erotic fiction, and sexual roleplay have allowed me in part to safely fulfill the youthful fantasy of being a prostitute. I love the opportunity to pleasure people through my writing. Most of my writing is P.O.V. where I write in the character of a prostitute. I hope you enjoy my writing style, and if it gets you off, I'm all for it.
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