Penthouse Lesbian Pictorials

Initially, I was horrified by her suggestion that I intern at a porn magazine, but soon the feeling turned to titillating curiosity. Every morning, my father and I would commute together from suburban Long Island.

I Was, a Virgin, and Penthouses First Summer Intern | Observer

Every night, I opened it wide to the center, exposing the three metal staples securing the pages.

She crossed out sentences with red pencil between chortles and burst Bubblicious bubbles.

He led me around the narrow banks of cubicles and introduced me to everyone on staff, most of whom were women.