The shorts were well-dry, so the guy probably wasn’t still here. It was all too much really. XNXX It was all too much really. I gasped as I staggered forwards and had to steady myself with one hand against the cubicle wall, as the convulsions threatened to make my legs give way under me. “My size,” I thought, as I immediately began to picture the kind of young, fit guy who might have worn them; I imagined that I might have enjoyed a “Tumble” with him and I began to get a hard-on. “Not really a man’s style of swimwear,” I thought to myself. I took the shorts home in my bag after cleaning myself up and I was tempted to keep them to wank into again and again. On this
