It’s flattering to catch a woman checking out my “bulge”. Certain pants do a better job of showing it off.
Chicks’ll be checking my stuff out, and to cover it up they’ll ask me, “What kind of jeans are those?” I know they’re asking because of my shock cock. I love it. I love getting attention from women. Especially that kind.
As far as bulges being “gay”… nah. It kinda depends. I think if you stuff a rolled up sock in your pants it’s more desperate than gay. It’s also quite obvious when there’s something fake in there. Sure, guys might be peeping my bulge, but it’s not like I’m looking at other guys anyway, so I wouldn’t notice. Let ‘em look. Let them gawk and then burn in their iniquity. Bring on the bitches!! Getting your crotch scoped by a gal is the ultimate compliment.
I stare at women like a lecherous pervert… I wish they’d do the same for me and return the favor. I’d love it if a girl looked at me like a piece of meat. It would make my day.
I wear a uniform for work and I’ve gone “commando” quite a few times. It’s more comfortable, but I gotta watch out. If I start getting an erection, there’s no “containment”. Next thing I know I’ve got this pipe on the inside of my thigh and it’s kinda obscene. I can’t wear boxers. Never did. They always bunch up like a diaper under my jeans. I’d rather free-ball, or wear my usual briefs.