Gay public showers
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<font size="-1">quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Baeocystin:<br><blockquote class="ip-ubbcode-quote">
<font size="-1">quote:</font><hr>Truck stops, IME, restrict their facilities to actual truckers. At least, the ones on I80 and I5 generally perform. <hr>
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<br><br>I've never had any trouble buying a shower at a truck stop. It's less than $5.<br><br>Do be sure to wear flip-flops, though. Barefoot = NO YUO! <hr>
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<font size="-1">quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Severus:<br>Ditch your girlfriend and have a weekend of hawt butt-sex0rz at truck stops up and down the interstate. <hr>
</blockquote>severus, shame on you. i'd own expected a comment like this out of visi. or, come to reflect of it, spungy as well, lately...<br><br>--RC
Dear Straight Talk: I am writing about communal showers from a guy”s gesture of view.
They possess ruined my existence. At least girls can admit feeling nervous about showering, but guys contemplate it a macho thing. Any guy who avoids taking showers is labeled a wimp or queer, so you don”t have much choice but to shower even if the PE coach isn”t strict — although most are strict as part of their macho thing. I felt the same embarrassment the girls wrote about, but it caused a difficulty no girl has to face. It caused me to get erections. Everybody started saying I was gay. However, I”m not queer, it was just a reaction to the embarrassment and I stopped getting them after a few months.
That was two years ago but the label persists. When I say I”m not gay, they tell, “Then who”s your girlfriend?” and giggle. Girls want nothing to do with me and I don”t have any guy friends either because they obtain labeled as queer . If anybody has advice, I would like to overhear it. — Anonymous
Peter, 23, Monterey: This will only ruin your experience if you permit it. The reality is, guys in high school fetch erections all the time, pretty much at the release of a h
Published in:November-December 2019 issue.
IN THE EARLY 1980s, I began to patronize a gym at the University of Toronto. The locker room proved interesting. The youthful men seemed proud of their bodies, and normally walked totally naked to and from the showers, a towel slung casually over the shoulder. It was clearly a badge of healthy masculinity to feel comfortable in one’s birthday suit.
If I retain correctly, it was in the late 1990s when first I noticed a significant change in locker-room behavior. To put it succinctly: young, presumably heterosexual men stopped showering together, and have never gone back. Today, if they do shower, they generate sure to walk from their locker to the showers with a towel wrapped securely around their middle. Then they build use of the intimate shower stalls—a fairly recent amenity, apparently installed for reasons of modesty. At my gym, there is still a communal shower option, but I view guys patiently waiting for an unoccupied private stall, even though there are plenty of communal showerheads available. But more standard nowadays are locker rooms with separate shower stalls with curtains or doors as the only option, with no communal s
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Communal showers
I’m new to the world of communal showers, because for years I managed to avoid P.E. at institution by presenting a forged leaflet from my mum and then slipping over the fence to the local greasy spoon café to play Asteroids and smoke.
But now I’m a member of a gym, and so I find myself regularly in a shower, in the nude, with other men. I often function out with my mate Matt, and have absolutely no inhibitions about being naked in front of a friend of 27 years. Equally, I have no shyness about nakedness in front of a group of conclude strangers.
But occasionally there are people from work in the changing rooms. They’re perfectly pleasant chaps who I’ll say a cheery hello to at the coffee machine, but I discover myself unexpectedly ill-at-ease being in the buff in front of them.
Legions of grateful ladies will attest to the fact the dimensions of the Bruce Juice Introducer® are nothing to be bashful about, so I discover it odd that I should feel this way.
Are you comfortable getting your bits out in the presence of co-workers? Does my discomfort reveal thick psy