When I was a sophmore in High School, we had an Olympic Swimming Pool and were required to take Swimming for one of our gym rotations (whoever mandated this---I am FOREVER thankful!). There was a boy in my class named Chris C. And Chris C. was a SHOW'ER! We're talking, the boy had to stuff his meat into a speedo AND THEN wear a regular swimming suit. I will forever have that image in my mind. I may not have been very good at gym class... but I sure did love swimming class ;)
This reminds me of his huge, flaccid monster...
And considering this is me limp on a good day...
I'm sure you can understand my fascination with the huge swinging cock I saw everyday in that gym locker room... ahh memories.
So in honor of all the guys who were born to grow, not show...
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