For the third weekend in a row Philip sat alone in his living room
watching a porn tape that he had rented from the local video
outlet. It was your typical adult flick — a sultry blonde, on her
knees, giving head to a well-endowed stud. The plot was non-
existent and the action was pretty repetitive. It would never be a
contender for an Academy Award, but then it was enough to give
Philip a raging hardon – a hardon that was now straining for
attention.
As Philip’s right hand started towards his zipper in preparation
for completing that …