Her long curly black hair. Her beautiful full lips. Her curvy firm body. She was the only thing on my mind all day. As soon as 8 o'clock got here, you... wouldn't want to be the unlucky soul that's in the way of me and my wife. When 8 o'clock finally got here, I ran to my car. I got home within a few minutes. The front door was unlock. When I opened I was greeted with the sight of my wife sitting on the couch, wearing a very sexy red robe. "Well hello handsome," she said this smiling at me. I. Her parents found me a devoted and sincere young man, ready to make his mark in the world of business. My heroin enslaved, nun whores and junkie fundamentalists did not make me wealthy, but I wore fine clothes and drove fast cars. I sucked up to Joclyn's folks like a lamprey on a dolphin. I would have sucked her father's cock and made sincere love to her mother in order to win their affections. (Eventually, I did rape her mother, and hooked her as well, but I race ahead.)Joclyn eventually. Samson had no last name. He didn’t need one. Everyone knew him already. He was endowed with the biggest cock in porn. And the superstud knew how to use it. On and off camera, Samson had the size, skill, and stamina to pleasure females in ways other men could not.And the cocksman got plenty of practice. He literally bedded thousands of women. Some of them happened to be famous, which lit up the harsh spotlight of the media. Rumors circulated that the porn stud moonlighted as a gigolo to the. Do you remember your sixteenth birthday party when Mom put on music and you were all dressed in that frilly, white satin dress?" With the lace? Yes, I remember." You looked so beautiful that night and you danced with every boy there. Including Eddie." Eddie Buchanan?" Ellen laughed. "God, I hadn't thought of him in years. What was it you called him? Albert something?" Alfred E. Neuman." Yes," Ellen laughed, her blue eyes reflecting her memories as she smiled with her thoughts of that long ago.