My pulse is like thunder Loud in my ears Butterflies flutter With excitement and fear Heat in my blood and my Skin starts to sweat Imagination leaves me Restless and wet Thinking of you Makes my body burn I’m desperate for you Then the door handle turn
[M] 30, 178, 5’9” Letting my body hair grow. I used to keep everything as trim and neat as possible because I was self conscious about penis size, foreskin, and other things. I could control my hair at least.