I had been the toast of Hollywood's seamier movies for two decades and had been leading a secluded lifestyle though I was now in my late forties. As a young teenager I had been part of the Italian group lead by Sophia Loren and Gina who had wound up in Hollywood and whilst the others had made it big I was the Queen of the B grade soft porn movies. In fact some of my biggest hits made more money than those made by my illustrious peers yet I lagged behind.
Not that I was not a sultry sex bomb. In my heyday I had my share my fans and lovers. Men loved me for my long hair and beautiful eyes not to speak of my big breasts. However there was one other sphere that I was unique, I was the first Hollywood star who did not shave her armpits. There was not a single movie of mine where my bushy pits were not exposed. My fan mail almost always contained reference to my unshaven pits and many of the roles had me lifting my arms and displaying my thick dark armpit hair.
My most memorable roles were in the series Tarzan the Ape-man where I starred in the lead role as Jane. Even now when I see the movie at my home theatre I am amazed at my brazenness. Not only do I wear a bikini right through the movie except when I am naked either engaged in a bout of lovemaking under the stars with Tarzan and also when I am having a bath under the waterfall in the jungle. In most of the scenes my extremely hairy armpits are visible and the scenes where Tarzan plays with my armpit hair is really sensual. What amazes me now as to how thick my pubic muff was in my younger days and the way it stuck out of the tops and sides of my bikini. Mind you, in those days, they hid a lot more than they do now yet it seemed as if my pubic hair just grew all over my crotch. Tarzan was played by the famous athlete Malcolm whose hirsuteness was also legendary as was the size of his prick.
The highlight of the movie was the scene after Tarzan first touches me. Having not seen a woman before Tarzan starts feeling my breasts and then his fingers linger lovingly in the thick hair in my furry armpits. Malcolm in real life was also fucking me and after that scene I remember vividly that we retired into his room.
Those magic moments I still relive everyday as He went on to become not only an Olympic legend but a successful politician who yearned from hairy pits. I remember while we finished our shot he would return to my room and then strip completely and sit on the bed. That time his hard cock was in his hand and he was slapping it against his belly. As I looked at him my mind swirled as I thought My God! It's huge!
