ABSTRACT

Just the other day, I was in the sauna, totally relaxed, feeling great after a great workout, sex being the last thing on my mind. All of a sudden, in walks this guy I’ve had a crush on since I joined the gym, and for the first time I see him in nothing but a towel wrapped around his beautiful and sexy athletic body. In a matter of seconds, there went my relaxation. I made an effort not to stare, but even the occasional glance was enough to give me a hard-on, and I had to casually place my hands in front of my crotch to cover my erection. At that point I couldn’t get up to leave. I had no intention of acting on the urge, and I did not, but there was really nothing I could do to prevent it.1