Dear Diary,
Today on my lunch break i found myself outside smoking with the guys, as usual. although today was different, i was engaged in conversation with Bill (a co-worker) he was talking about installing a magna-flow exaust on his truck… regularly i wound be interested in this topic, but i found my eyes wander down to his shorts (his short-shorts) i think i caught a glimps of his “old man balls” peeking out at me…i felt my pecker flutter like a pigeon having a heart attack.i was conf
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