Reminiscing...

[JBlackieFan]

I remember when I first realised I was attracted to men. It was 2003, I was watching WWE (wrestling) and out came a guy called Randy Orton. At the time, I was in my early teens, and the more I saw of this guy, the more of a fan I became. However, as the weeks progressed, I started getting this strange feeling, it felt like I no longer looked forward to seeing him because of his 'wrestling' but rather instead, I looked forward to seeing his body. It was the first time I looked forward to seeing a man because of how he looked rather than because of his entertainment value, if that makes sense - and at first I couldn't wholly comprehend it. But it soon became clearer because when he appeared in his tiny tight trunks, I became tranxfixed on his bulge and rear end, gradually I had the urge to see him without any clothes on whatsoever and at that point I realised what the feeling was...I was turned on by this man. From this point on, I searched high and low for images of him scantily clad and whenever I first lay my eyes upon this pic, my heart raced with excitement:



The body I had craved to see uncovered for so long was there before my eyes in all it's beauty. Granted the towel covered his modesty but just to see him within an intimate, normally private setting like the bathroom, was more than enough for me. I imagined being there in the room when the picture was taken, I wanted to stand behind him and see his bare, wet ass. I wanted to take the towel and dry him off and to experience that spandex- clad bulge which had kept my attention all this time. Years later and to this day, that picture of Randy Orton in nothing more than a towel remains my favorite. It never fails to excite me every time I see it, which is most often.