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Part III  

amandaluvzit 29T
74 posts
2/7/2019 8:48 am
Part III


Long story short, the guys pretended not to have noticed what they definitely noticed, and one of them came forward from behind the bunch, threw a pair of speedos at me, and smiled a half-mouth grin that an older, self-assured, real man like him only uses on "his" woman. I felt like..butterflies in my tummy, but just thanked him and decided I would try the pool..can't work out in speedos, omg.. I swam a few laps, thinking of those guys.. They watched me step into and pull up the borrowed speedos, and they were still quite quiet while doing so..but they were nice and welcomed me to the club and one man even gave me his card, written on the back side a woodworking that all the guys all belonged to. Times, , names, it was all there..so swimming, swimming, pushing all of that locker room stuff out of my mind..swimming….. I went to the woodworking a few days later. It was at a furniture shop, after hours, and six of the men from the health club just sat around and talked, drank beers, sports teams chatting, hunting, fishing, bird houses, and things like that. I just sat silent, trying to be "a man," trying not to be noticed very much..my mind kept going back to the locker room, and how they saw me so vulnerable and embarrassed..naked, staring at sweaty, hairy, in-control older men, real men, my little penis going<b> erect </font></b>between my legs..it looked a bit like a female clit I thought now..so embarrassed I felt in front of those guys with their real manly cocks hanging out, sweaty the scent of musk hitting me so strong.. But not a word was said this night about my awkwardness that day in the locker room, and after about two hours, we all looked at the clock together, exchanged back-slaps, and went home.

amandaluvzit 29T

2/7/2019 8:57 am


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