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Managing to pull myself away from the lackluster response to my own page and all the nakedness on the other ones I followed, I shut off my phone as we pulled onto 36thStreet, where the hospital and most of the city’s doctors’ offices were located. This would also give my dick time to soften. Looking down at it, I considered snapping a photo. Its current stiffness and girth did make an impressive outline in my sweatpants. Doing laundry was impossible, since the washer was in the basement of my building and the elevator only went as low as the first floor. No way could I maneuver the stairs. To save on dirty clothes, I skipped underwear most of the time. Freeballing in sweatpants was popular on Tumblr. A hard-on would make it even better. Why not take advantage?
Flash.