Way up high in the mountains of California lives a man of true desire. A rugged, handsome man, built as solid as the mountains that surround him. I want to be the one who lies next to him at the end of a hard day's work—filling his primal needs like animals in the night. There would be no greater pleasure than to please this special breed of man. Whenever I fantasize about sex in the great outdoors, I picture this man, larger than life, waiting for me. I call him Mountain Jock. He's one of a kind.
