I have far more interesting things to ogle. Except, they look nothing like what I’ve seen online. I should have listened when people said porn was far removed from reality. It gave me unrealistic expectations. “Wow, that’s… tiny.” He freezes, the towel obscuring his face. I keep staring. There’s a trail of dark hair leading down from his navel to the miniscule set of genitalia between his legs. They are perky and taut, nothing hanging freely, like I was led to believe. It’s all so… compact.
