Heehee, funny.
Last time I tried that, it was loose pants with boxers. I made sure that the boxers were going to stay up, but forgot that there was no button on the fly and that my willie was on the outside!
I didn't even realize it until i read the look on my friends' faces.
Mainja, I don't think that ripping open your shirt is appropriate behaviour for a senior policy advisor. Unless you invite us to the show. Then rip away.
Dickey, were your friends looking with shock, horror, or envy? I'm thinking it was envy.
I totally understand their fear. I am a little afraid of breasts myself. I went through a phase where I was totally intrigued by them and would ask my female friends if I could touch them (and most of them said yes - oh the privliges of being gay) and well that was all fine and good, not all that titillating but you know whatever. But now I am afraid of them again. But at least not as much as I am afraid of vaginas (creeepy!)
yeah, but the thing is, they'd seen them a million times. i'm they were in a bra, not just out flapping in the wind (okay, it wasn't windy in the dressing room, but you know what i mean...)
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