There was a dark, swarthy guy on the tram this morning, some where around thirty, at a guess. He was standing in the unused doorway, dressed in black. Dark hair. Handsome face.
He had a nice bulge in his pants, kind of pushing out from within. He smiled when he caught me looking at it.
He did the classic look down, to see how big it looked.
He put his foot up on the step, which gave him a nice big bulge, then he looked down at it again and then looked over at me. He looked away smiling when he saw that I had noticed.
Good old PT.
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