Many years ago when I was in high school one of my classmates got an erection in English class. He and I also had gym class together so I had seen him nude in the showers (hot!) and I knew that he wore boxer underpants, not briefs. Briefs will kind of hold things up flat against your belly, but with boxers if you get an erection you're gonna have a tent pole showing in your pants. I was seated in the next row, one desk back so I could see he was kind of fiddling around in his lap trying to make it go down or adjust it so it wouldn't show. None of this worked because when the class was over he walked out carrying his books in front of him.

Oh, the glory days of youth when getting an erection was easy and getting rid of one was difficult. It is one of the cruel ironies of life that we men spend the first thirty-five or forty years of our lives trying to keep our dicks soft and the rest of our lives trying to get them hard. Nowadays if I get an erection in a public or semi-public place I'm not embarrassed or ashamed, but proud and I want to show it off. I'm sure that other SYD members of mature years feel the same way.

A couple of weeks a go a friend called round using the back door as he usually does, I was watching porn with my morning coffee I was a little surprised to see him, and he was happy to see me naked and hard again he was naked in seconds with his hard cock. A fun morning