I sat in a coffee shop, reading a sexy, fun, funny e-mail from a friend who recently was at Burning Man.
I finished the e-mail, folded up my laptop, and stood up to leave. My cock was prominently evident, hard, as I rose. I hadn’t really noticed that about it, until I rose, and felt it straining against my jeans. I quickly adjusted myself, and noticed, directly across from me, an attractive young woman, calmly sipping her coffee, with a big smile on her face.
Ten years ago? I’d have blushed in shame. Ten years from now? Perhaps I’d walk up to her and introduce myself.
Today? I smiled a knowing grin back, turned, and left.