For a while I worked as a transsexual street prost

When I first moved to Sydney in my mid 20’s I had trouble meeting the bills. This was desperate times so after a lot of soul searching I decided that the only thing I could do was to become a prostitute.

I knew Sydney that the transsexual prostitutes picked up clients on William Street near Kings Cross. Not really experienced on the ways of the street I drove down that night and went for a walk along the road fully dressed in all my slutiest outfit. Short black mini, Stiletto heals and tight leopard patterned top. In those days I still only weighed just over 50kg and since I am only 5.3” I looked like a small regular girl. I saw another group of working Tgirls and went up and started to talk to them. I told them that I wasn’t really sure about how to approach this and I wanted to make certain that I wasn’t going to encroach on any body’s territory or have some pimp come and beat me up for not working for him. They where really nice and took me under their care and gave me some great advice about safety, the cops etc. Since I was a newbie as well they told me about what spots it would be O.K to work from.

So began my life as a street prostitute.

I didn’t have a spot on the main road but on a small lane way called Premier Lane just behind the main street. It was a well known cruising spot for guys local for transsexual prostitutes. I rapidly started to see patterns emerging with some guys walking by me couple of times in a short period checking me out. I saw a small car coming up the lane and parked. No body got out after a while and I kept my eye on it. After a minute or so I could see it slightly rocking. I was pretty sure the guy masturbating while watching me. I decided to give him a little show and “accidentally” dropped my lipstick. I bent over so he could have a good view of my ass while I picked my lipstick (very slowly). After making sure he gotten a good view of my ass I walked towards the car and lent into the open car window. I could see a young guy in his late teens behind the wheel and he had pulled his shirt out and was trying to hide his raging hard on.