Ooh, I've got another one!
A looong forgotten hardcore porno called Glitter Sex which I watched on pay-per-view in my San Francisco hotel room, whilst on holiday with my parents in 1986. My father had prepaid for our stay and we were only there for one night, so the itemized bill consisted of some breakfast extras - and Glitter Sex.
I was barefaced in my denials and good old Dad
refused to believe his 12-year-old son was capable of such mischief, so he steadfastly refused to pay for it. The hotel management caved in. Huzzah!
I got three wank-free orgasms on the house, each brought about by the mere friction of cock against sheet, so aroused was I by this never-before imagined level of depravity.
(RayPugh So, what are you wearing?, Thu 17 Jul 2008, 20:20, Reply)