
People always wonder about anyone that ever makes amateur sex videos, “What would you do or say if your family found out?” As someone that made a video and sent it to Homegrown Video and as the owner now of the company that I sent the video to, I am very familiar with it. Like everyone else, I had to answer that question too just like the Sphinx of Thebes. If you don’t answer it well then, well, you might as well consider yourself dead because that is what you will be to most of the people that you know and thought up until that moment loved you for being you.
When I was much younger, in my early teens, at that age when you do the things you aren’t supposed to do and trying out things you were told to avoid, a friend of the family gave me some older brotherly advice that served me well. “Everything you do, count on it getting back to your parents; don’t think it won’t get back to them, so prepare yourself for what you would say on that fateful day when they find out that you are doing something that they don’t approve of. ”
Fatalistic words and a gloomy prospect but I had to acknowledge the wisdom and come to terms with it, not necessarily of course because I wanted to but because I had to… Because, I will be damned if it wasn’t a few months later that I was caught drying a weed plant in my closet. So, that sold it, the price of knowledge was paid in the coin of shame of stupidity. But, I was prepared. I don’t remember the exact text of my before I get my ass handed to me and grounded for a year speech, it essentially boiled down to, “this is what I do because I am going to do what I am going to do whatever you do to me”.
He was right. Having a reason was in fact perhaps the first sign of being reasonable which was a good mark of moving toward adulthood and away from from being crazy as a bag of cats. So when I got into making amateur porn, knowing the videos go out into a huge but still finite universe of people that might actually see it…
and recognize me…
…and tell my family and then not elect me as a future President of the United States, I was prepared. Sort of.
One night my mother called when I had been doing amateur sex videos and selling them for almost a year as well as performing in some Los Angeles Porn Valley porn that invariably was ending up on cable networks and in hotel and motel rooms across the country. “My neighbor is on a business trip and he just called me and says he thinks he saw you on television, were you on television?”
I could honestly answer that I did not think so but of course I did have my suspicions. Business trip. In those days people didn’t all have laptops and internet access meant download a single image that would take ten hours to load so business trips were naturally a convenient and reasonably anonymous way to get some porn. There was a strong chance he had seen me on a hotel adult video channel.
I took a night to sleep on it.
“Mom, I have some stuff to tell you. I just got busted for weed. I do amateur sex videos… And we are going to have a baby.”
“A baby!” She said. It took about three more days before we got around to the amateur porn and the grass but I was ready for those by then.