How Honesty Became Our Greatest Aphrodisiac
A Fictional Story by Panty_obsessed. I’ve always known. That’s the thing people don’t understand about guys like me—we always know. From the first time I pulled down my pants in a locker room and caught a glimpse of the guy next to me, soft and still bigger than I’d ever be hard. From the first fumbling hookup in college where I watched her eyes flick downward and then back up, that micro-expression of… something. Not disgust, exactly. More like recalibration.
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