A perfect high-school senior finds an outlet by auditioning for porn.
“ID,” the bored secretary said, without even looking up at me. She received my model’s release in one hand and my driver’s licence in the other. She compared the name on the form with my licence. I expected some comment about it being my birthday, but nothing. She glanced up at me briefly, snapping her gum, checking to see that my face matched my licence. “All set, honey. Down the hall,...Read On